Shiro's past, Story thingy! *Edits+More will most likly come
10 years ago
General
(Im not good at writing stuff like this and tend to rush it alittle, so isnt that good and might be grammar and spelling mistakes there :O Tells me what you think tho?)
Shiro was once a proud member of a small, yet known wind tribe called The four winds, along with her mother, 'father' and sister. The tribe was known for their immense strength, their fierce warriors, the ability to use the wind as their ally in combat and the fact that the tribe only consisted of females. They needed no males to reproduce. Other than that, the tribe was a peaceful and easy going tribe, located deep in the mountains for few to find. However, one day, the large waterfall that had carved a river into the mountains had disappeared, dried up, thus leaving the tribe no other choice but to move, going over the dangerous mountains which crawled with bandits, wildlings and other creatures as well as fierce weather. During their move, the tribe were caught up in a large blizzard while crossing the steep mountains, triggering a small avalanche over the path of the ones walking the furthest back in the tribe, directly over Shiro and her family. Shiro quickly reacted without thought, leaping forward in attempt to get both her and her family out of the way of the avalanche, managing to at least secure her mother and sister, but Shiro were taken by the avalanche, falling over the side of the narrow path and fell hundreds of feet down, out of sight of the tribe due to the blizzard. Mid fall, Shiro suddenly felt a warm embrace around her, her 'father' had fallen with her, wrapper her large arms around Shiro, keeping her close to her warm body before they both crashed into the side of the mountains several times on the way down, letting Shiro hear the loud grunts from behind her for each time they hit the side of the mountain, feeling blood soak into her fur on her shoulder before the arms slowly let go of her, making she quickly try to take ahold of them again, but she were already too far away as she turned around mid air, seeing that her father had landed on a small shelf in the mountain. The tears formed around Shiro's cold blue eyes as she desperately reached her arm out into the air towards the little shelf of the mountain despite already being far away before everything went black.
She didnt know how long she had been laying there in the snow as she woke up, but she knew a long time had passed. She slowly tried to sit up, but it was too painful. She looked to her side, Her arm was broken. She looked over her body, over her blood red hair, her legs and stomach covered in blood. She layed there, looking up at the large mountain over her, so tall she couldnt even see the top or any signs of her tribe anywhere. She slowly sat up alittle in the red snow, looking around her to see if there were any shelter nearby. She spotted a small cave in the mountain on one side, and a city in the distance in the opposite direction. She slowly started to crawl towards the cave, feeling as if it took hours before she finally reached the seemingly empty hole in the mountain before she started to take her shirt off, ripping it into strips of cloth before she started to bandage her wounds up. The cave was filled with nothing but some dry wood, rocks and a few plants that had taken shelter. She buildt a small fireplace with what she could find and picked a few of the plants that were growing in the cracks and sides of the mountain which she knew were edible, but tasted disgusting. She sat in the cave a few days, trying to let her body recover a little before she started to set out towards the city. It took several days, going at a slow pace towards it before she finally reached it and collapsed just by the entrance of it before awakening in some sort of hospital, looking around to see both humans and animal people around her, tending to her wounds, giving her fresh bandages and such for the wounds to heal, becoming deep emotional scars under her fur instead. She spent several weeks in the hospital before she was strong enough to leave, looking around the city where she had never been before, not knowing where to go or where anything were, she retreated back into the mountains where she could find peace, building herself a shelter, hunting for food, getting water, constantly training her own body all alone for many seasons until she dared to go back down to the city, looking around, exploring the city, sleeping in the streets before she was suddenly woken up one morning outside a bar by a curious human who asked if she wanted to come inside the bar instead of laying out in the cold. She hesitantly nodded her head, following the human into the empty bar and looked around a bit, a bit curious about the weird human girl who she eventually started to develop a strong bond with, who let her sleep in the staffroom of the weird weird bar and eventually getting offered a job there as a bouncer and bartender and worked there for years to come, eventually even getting used to the city, the people, and even getting a place of her own.
She often thought of her tribe, what that might have happened with it, where they might have settled and if she should try to find them, but they could be just about anywhere in the world by now.
Shiro was once a proud member of a small, yet known wind tribe called The four winds, along with her mother, 'father' and sister. The tribe was known for their immense strength, their fierce warriors, the ability to use the wind as their ally in combat and the fact that the tribe only consisted of females. They needed no males to reproduce. Other than that, the tribe was a peaceful and easy going tribe, located deep in the mountains for few to find. However, one day, the large waterfall that had carved a river into the mountains had disappeared, dried up, thus leaving the tribe no other choice but to move, going over the dangerous mountains which crawled with bandits, wildlings and other creatures as well as fierce weather. During their move, the tribe were caught up in a large blizzard while crossing the steep mountains, triggering a small avalanche over the path of the ones walking the furthest back in the tribe, directly over Shiro and her family. Shiro quickly reacted without thought, leaping forward in attempt to get both her and her family out of the way of the avalanche, managing to at least secure her mother and sister, but Shiro were taken by the avalanche, falling over the side of the narrow path and fell hundreds of feet down, out of sight of the tribe due to the blizzard. Mid fall, Shiro suddenly felt a warm embrace around her, her 'father' had fallen with her, wrapper her large arms around Shiro, keeping her close to her warm body before they both crashed into the side of the mountains several times on the way down, letting Shiro hear the loud grunts from behind her for each time they hit the side of the mountain, feeling blood soak into her fur on her shoulder before the arms slowly let go of her, making she quickly try to take ahold of them again, but she were already too far away as she turned around mid air, seeing that her father had landed on a small shelf in the mountain. The tears formed around Shiro's cold blue eyes as she desperately reached her arm out into the air towards the little shelf of the mountain despite already being far away before everything went black.
She didnt know how long she had been laying there in the snow as she woke up, but she knew a long time had passed. She slowly tried to sit up, but it was too painful. She looked to her side, Her arm was broken. She looked over her body, over her blood red hair, her legs and stomach covered in blood. She layed there, looking up at the large mountain over her, so tall she couldnt even see the top or any signs of her tribe anywhere. She slowly sat up alittle in the red snow, looking around her to see if there were any shelter nearby. She spotted a small cave in the mountain on one side, and a city in the distance in the opposite direction. She slowly started to crawl towards the cave, feeling as if it took hours before she finally reached the seemingly empty hole in the mountain before she started to take her shirt off, ripping it into strips of cloth before she started to bandage her wounds up. The cave was filled with nothing but some dry wood, rocks and a few plants that had taken shelter. She buildt a small fireplace with what she could find and picked a few of the plants that were growing in the cracks and sides of the mountain which she knew were edible, but tasted disgusting. She sat in the cave a few days, trying to let her body recover a little before she started to set out towards the city. It took several days, going at a slow pace towards it before she finally reached it and collapsed just by the entrance of it before awakening in some sort of hospital, looking around to see both humans and animal people around her, tending to her wounds, giving her fresh bandages and such for the wounds to heal, becoming deep emotional scars under her fur instead. She spent several weeks in the hospital before she was strong enough to leave, looking around the city where she had never been before, not knowing where to go or where anything were, she retreated back into the mountains where she could find peace, building herself a shelter, hunting for food, getting water, constantly training her own body all alone for many seasons until she dared to go back down to the city, looking around, exploring the city, sleeping in the streets before she was suddenly woken up one morning outside a bar by a curious human who asked if she wanted to come inside the bar instead of laying out in the cold. She hesitantly nodded her head, following the human into the empty bar and looked around a bit, a bit curious about the weird human girl who she eventually started to develop a strong bond with, who let her sleep in the staffroom of the weird weird bar and eventually getting offered a job there as a bouncer and bartender and worked there for years to come, eventually even getting used to the city, the people, and even getting a place of her own.
She often thought of her tribe, what that might have happened with it, where they might have settled and if she should try to find them, but they could be just about anywhere in the world by now.
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isnt dat gud, but thanks
Some day, I Might even sneak into your stream if I have the time and steal a slot for a picture in the theme of it!