Chapter 1

I jump and throw my sword pointed at the enemy's chest. The blood oozes from his chest and runs down his body. Once I reached the ground I transform into the black panther that my parents have been so desperatly trying to hide from people and retrieve my dragon sword. To my left and right are my people who call me the black hooded panther because when I battel I wear a black hood cloak so my people don't know their most skilled fighter is the princess who shouldn't know about the attack of the Atlantic kingdom. In front of me are our enemies. The werewolves who eat my people for food. Since we are the cat people we fight unlke their other food we can talk about it unlike their steaks made out of bull, and cow.
My cat instincts tell me to jump so I do. Underneath me I see a lad who leaped twords me. Once I get back onto the ground I put on my blue
boots-that never get dirty-on his back and make him face me. Once I look nto his alluring green eyes I see grief and sadness. I take a look at his blonde hair and notise its different than all the wolves out here. I take a close look at his features because no werewolf can have blonde hair. He wasn't a werewolf; he was our church priest!
His angular face shows he has been through much pain. I move my foot hold up my grey gloved hands. I know that priests need to touch skin to see who you really are but I never met one. But he looked a little strange to me, did I ever see him before?
"Why did you try to kill me?" He asks. While he wipes dirt off his pants.
"Well, I guess thats a thank you for sparnh your life. Who are you?" I ask.
"Why were you trying to kill me, young panther woman?" He asks again.
"I was trying to see who you were because I need to know." I say. He stares at my golden cat eyes and I stare at him. "But you are a very cleaver young cat." He says to me.
"You got that right, but if you saw a little tiny bit of my skin you would know who I am." I say to him, blinking.
"Why are you working with those dogs?" I ask wondering why I say that. Maybe they kidnapped his family and using them to make him do whatever they want him to do.
"Their prince saved me from death." He looks into my golden eyes as if he was searching for my heart.
"What was it he saved you from was it werewolves?" I ask with a snicker.
"He saved me from death itself. I had a totally huge cut on my face, and you know how werewolf saliva can heal broken bones." He says.
"Oh well, what's your name?" I ask.
"My name is Iku and you?" Iku says.
"If I tell you my name I would have to kill you." I say, shaking my head.
I sence where he/she is I throw my sword towards them. I turn around and see a dead woman on the ground.

Chapter 2

I left the battlefield and walk to my room. I take off my cloak and fold it. I transform into my panther form. I press the hidden button only I can see. Then I remembered...
"OH NO! I LEFT MY DRAGON SWORD IN THE BATTLEFIELD! WHAT AM I GONNA DO?!" I scream, running around my bedroom.
"What are you gonna do, Princess Ally?" A maid came into my room, hearing me scream and saw me jumping up and down on my bed.
"Amanda, stop calling me PRINCESS ALLY! Just call me Ally!" I muttered tiredly, getting into my bed.
"Ally, you know if the king and queen knew you kept heading to the battlefield, you are gonna work in the kitchen with Derek, and boy, do the other maids hate him." Amanda said sencirly. Just then I heard my sister Justina come into my room.
"Talking to my sister the princess of the dummys! Stop it Amanda and clean my room!" My clumsy sister commanded. Amanda ignored her dumb commands and kept on cheering me up. I panted harder per word, breathless per sentence, and felt faint per blink without my sword.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 13.01.2012

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