So here it is! The story of my fursona Daisuke! Hope you like it!

The draw was made by myself without a image as a base!

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– Bring it back to me! Give me my ball! – A voice it´s hear in a quite hose in a small and silent town – I will tell it to mom – It seems the voice of a child.

(What it´s all that noise?)

– C´mon! Don´t be a baby – Another voice it´s hear but this one it seems that its from a Young boy, older than the first one. Inside of the house, in fact, it could notice two shapes, one more shorter than the other that was jumping, trying to catch his toy that was in the hands of the older one, who with a voice of comfy it looks like it was making the child have a bad moment – Grow up already! –.

(Where am I?)

Both shapes looks similar, yet the younger got tired to insist and starting to cry he run out the room pretending to do what he told to the other one, but in his way he passed in front of a shape of a female who with a worried voice claimed – Hey! What happens? – Although he demand an answer, the young boy didn´t noticed her and without saying anything but screams and sorrows, going downstairs to pass across the living room to end in the arms of, who it seems to be, his mother.

(Oh yeah, I remember now…)

– What´s wrong hun? – She said with a loud and calmly voice while rubbing the head of the kid putting his wet head between her arms and chest. Cleaning his wet eyes and petting slowly his head saying –Good kids don´t cry–.
– Shinji steals my ball – Trying to stop crying.
– Calm down hun, don´t cry, he will return it to you – Moving his hair and kissing him on the forehead – Plus, tomorrow its your birthday! Did you though where you wanna go? – His eyes became wide and bright, full of emotion – Can I decide where to go this time? –. When an othe masculine shape enters with an older aspect, approaching to the mother of the boy to kiss her on the lips with so much love – Dad! – Exclaim the kid with joy while he let go the mother to jump and embrace his father so tight and laugh a little.
– Weeping… – Said the young boy coming inside with the ball still in his paw.
– Stop the fight you two! – Said the young lade that was before in the corridors in the second floor of the house.
– Its for sure he will choose a dumb place! – The young boy said meanwhile the kid let out his tongue and said – You are wrong! I want to go to… –.

(This is...)

Now it can be seen a freeze image of a typical familiar scene …

(This is where…)

– Came on! Let’s take a photograph! – Said the mother nest to all the family´s members before to go out to the place where that the kid had chose. Placing the camera in a strategic place, apart from the fact that the young boy (named Shinji) didn´t want to take part, everyone made a pose but just when they were in their place, the camera made a click only to let the mother saw that it was the last photo and the camera was full. The father suggested let it there and when they return, he will buy another roll, so the five got out the house.

Then… everything went gray, the images were again freeze without a single sound in the air, a feeling of cold was around…

(This is where all started to go wrong)

Everything went down, a big earthquake shook all in it way, it was a matter of time when ever shape of the family started to disappear, the only thing you could hear was screams of the kid screaming for his family while he was watching how his family ended buried under the debris, being only him, the only one saved for his father. The image fades to black.

A turmoil of people together, everyone dressed of black and umbrellas, burring the dead while the rain falls without piety over the place, the whispers of the people around them echoed in the small ears of the kid – See? If the kid had not asked to go there… – And other similar, which tormented little by little the kid.

(I… I didn´t…)

– Everything its your fault! – Shouts the eyes of others who watched the por boy without mercy while he staid holding the hand of his father tightly.

(I didn´t knew…)

– Dad… – The kid tried to talk to his father without any result, because he was absorbed, from his eyes so many tears could be seen while he was watching how his loved family was being burried. The Little boy got down his face, whispering some words that were drowned by the sound of the rain.

(It was my fault…)

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A teenage boy woke up abruptly in his bed because of the insistent alarm´s clock, being early in the morning yet, agitated he saw the clock that was in the bed-side table, stopped the alarm – That dream again… – Sight – That memories… – Said the boy watching the calendar that was next to the clock – I see… tomorrow it’s the 13th anniversary… – It was 6 in the morning, just a few lights of sun could be seen trough the curtains of the room letting see the white color of the walls, a rectangular wood desk with tree drawers in each corners and it was next to a wall, it wasn´t so big on which it was a computer, while in the other wall it was a big light-brown closet about of 2.5M with doors and drawers. In the sides of the walls that were free there are some posters of some music groups.

It was September 15, Saturday, of 2008, a world full of anthropomorphic creatures instead of humans, our dear character it’s a young 16 years old lion, almost 17, named Daisuke Mizugawa, one could think that in this world where everybody are animals that could be normal, but Daisuke is unique in his own kind, because unlike the others, his fur is all blue but his muzzle, his fluffy chest and tummy are white, at last but not least, he had resting on his back a big pair of beautiful white wings, a long mane which had two tufts of hair leading to the left while his in his face are two shiny crystal sapphire eyes.

It was 16 years ago that pair of lions who love each other so much were searching for a 3rd son, they tried so hard without any kind of success so they were desperate and starting to give up until a friend of a acquaintance of the father, who was geneticist, offered to them a experimental chance which could bring them what they wanted. The only possible side-effect it’s the lost of the child.

Unfortunately there was another problem that was out of the vision of the experiment, a genetic variation in the process made that the fur of the child went blue and white and the wings that Daisuke have now. Despite of his notable distinction, the little one was accepted and received with so much love by his family, although they knew that that things his kid will have some troubles to have a normal relation with the society, but even so, they did what they could do until that fateful day of the earthquake.

It could be hear the sound of the bathroom shower´s tap turning off, the lion close his eyes just after when he rest his back against the wall. Pictures of that day comes to his mind, the memory of his father crying still made his soul wounded, thinking to himself said – It was the first one that I saw him cry like that – He go out of the shower and proceed to dry up. He went to the mirror just to wash his teeth and then, looking to his face, outlining a smile.

After that incident, his father suffered a severe depression case, to stop hurting and save him of preoccupation, Daisuke needed to suppress his tears and smile to him and other people.