Timestamp: 12th of Summer 511 AV Where: The Wildlands Who: Alessa Night fell upon the Wildlands and bringing with it all the nocturnal creatures of the land. The moon mounted the sky and took it's place among the stars. The land was full of sounds from creatures of all sorts, every corner busting with life. The leopard kelvic, formally known as Alessa waited in the brush. Her sleek form laid still amongst the twigs and leaves under her feet, her golden eyes narrowed, frozen in place as they stared deep into the opening beyond. There on a dirt made path leading through the forest was an ox-drawn wagon carrying two passengers. The heavy steps of the ox had caught her attention and the animal's stench had already reached her before she found it's bulky mass slowly stumping through the man-made path. It had been a full season since the kelvic had been torn from her home in Ravok, and sold to a mercenary named Levuk. He wasted little time with his new slave and began training her at once to be a lethal killing machine. He never allowed her to change into human form, forcing her to stay as a leopard to remind her of what she really was. He worked quickly to remove all of her human-like feelings and habits, making her sleep in a cage and eat her meals off the ground. When he took her to the wildlands, she took easily to hunting, first small animals and then the larger ones. Levuk's plan had worked out so far, and now it was time to move into the next stage. He ordered his new slave to stay in the wildlands and attack any merchants or travelers that tried to journey through and drive them back to Sylira where he would be waiting to help them with their problem. Hidden in the bushes and keeping very still to hide herself, she could hear the passenger's talk and could almost make out what they were saying to each other. The new smells all came to her at once, the odor of the ox, along with the scent of the oils, leather and materials they carried, and the scent of what could be described as human lust. A closer view of the people as the wagon drew near, showed their openly friendly nature. They talked and laughed, even teasingly pawing each other, completely unaware of the danger they were in. The kelvic rose moving slowly at first and then faster, until she was racing towards them. She had to be quick if she wanted to catch them off guard and destroy any change they had of a strong defense. The ox became suddenly aware of her presences, but it was too late as she leaped into the air, the wind streaming through her fur as she landed on the back of the ox. Unintelligible sounds could be heard from the wagon as she dug her thick claws into the ox's back, hissing and growling she quickly bit into the thick, husky hide of the beast. The ox groaned loudly as it bucked and tried to throw the leopard off it's back. She continued to attack, the deep wounds on the animal's back were bleeding openly, a deep red stretched out and covered it's back along with her claws and teeth. A light whisper of metal caught her attention as something she would remember as a sword being drawn, causing her to turn her attention back to the frightened couple. A closer look, shown clear by the light of the lantern, at the man showed a balding head upon aging skin. His clothing was average, yet showed a bulky frame a bit larger than his limbs would suggest. He carried a sword at his hip and gauntlets across his wrist but he had no visible scars or marks from fighting which could mean that he wasn't a skilled fighter. He had only just drawn his sword with a shaky hand before the leopard had leaped off the back of the heavily wounded ox and pounced direction on him. Loud shrieks and screams surrounded the wagon as the woman watched helplessly as her companion was mauled right in front of her. The ox still moved about, bucking to try and free himself, suddenly turned sharply just before he gave out and collapsed on the ground turning the wagon over. As the wagon rocked violently as it turned over, the kelvic pushed her way pass the human's and into the cargo in the wagon to try to escape the failing wagon before she too was thrown off. |