'Moon Child'
Ok I know I said I wasn't going to repost my first three fics here, but I got to thinking that it wouldn't be fair to have new protental readers having to search for them on the old forum, so here is Chap 1 of 'Moon Child'
Chapter 1
She looked toward the Mudokon camp. She didn't like what she was about to do, but had no choice, she had to eat. Quietly she crept up behind one of the huts. She checked her cloak to make sure it wasn't caught on anything. She paused a moment to look at her hand,her bluish/white skin catching the moonlight. She looked up at the moon, its hand-shaped crater plainly visible. She raised her hand until its silhouette filled the crater.
Oh Odd, she thought, Why can't I remember who I am? Why must I look so different from the others? Why won't the normal Mudokons accept me for what I am?
Her stomach growled, reminding her why she was there. With a sigh she lowered her hand and continued on her way through the rows of huts toward the eating area. She picked her way along, hiding in shadows whenever she spotted another Mudokon. Eventually she reached the eating area.
Whoa, she thought, There's a lot more people around then usual. Is there a festival or something?
She surveyed the scene while making sure she was well hidden, they all seemed to be around one individual, but she couldn't see who.
ell if they're all paying attention to that one person then there's less of a chance someone will spot me. she thought as she eyed the food table, Not that anyone cares about me.
Slowly she crept towards the food table, watch for anyone who would look her way. Once she reached it, she quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching, then grabbed one of the baskets and ran.
Abe looked at the crowd surrounding him. He had just returned from rescuing more Mudokons and blowing up another factory, and as usual he was being mobbed. He felt really tired and just wanted to grab a bite to eat and hit the sack, but everyone insisted on having a feast in his honor.
"You look beat Abe." Alf said.
"Yeah, I felt it too." Abe said wearily. Then he noticed two Mudokons arguing over something at the food table. Not wanting a fight to break out he walked over(which took some effort considering the crowd still around him).
"What's going on?" he asked.
"Oh hi Abe," the one said, "I had prepared some specially seasoned scrab meat in your honor and this idiot seems to have misplaced the basket it was in!"
"I did not!" the other said, "I had put it right there." he pointed to the spot where he had placed the basket.
"Well it isn't there now now is it?"
"Uh no its not. Someone must have stolen it."
"Who would steal a basket of food?" Abe wondered.
"Ghost would." someone said.
Abe turned around to see the heaviest built mudokon he's ever seen. "Ghost?" he asked.
"Yeah Ghost, an outcast mudokon."
"I didn't know we had outcasts."
"Well we do. And if you happen to see him, let me know. I've been trying to catch him for 2 years now."
"Why is he called Ghost?" Abe asked.
"If you see him you'll know why." the mudokon said and turned to walk away, "By the way, the names Irun."
"With a body like that he might as well be made of it." Alf whispered to Abe. Abe laughed, yet wondered.
Ghost, he thought, I wonder what his story is.
Chapter 2
Running, she was running. She felt like she was being chased. Another was running with her, one that was different like her. An older female, she was falling behind, her age catching up to her. She was calling to her, telling her to kept running and not to look back. Her voice seemed to get farther and farther away, but she did as she was told. Then there was a scream and she felt sadness, but kept running. She stopped at a cliff, nearly going over it. There was a lake beneath it. Seeing no other choice with her pursuer closing in fast she jumped. She felt pain as one of her feathers was ripped out when her pursuer tried to grab her. She continued to fall, then there was darkness.
She sat up with a scream. Panting she looked around. She was safe in the cave she had chosen to sleep the day away in.
What was that dream? she thought, Was it a memory trying to resurface?
She tried to recall it but couldn't. Frustrated, she got up and walked outside. It was dusk, so she decided to head out and see if she could find herself something to eat.
I hope I don't have to steal again. she thought as she walked along. She still felt guilty for stealing that scrab meat the night before, but she had no choice. The first time, nearly two years ago since she woke up one day without her memory, she was chased out of a village and all she did was ask for food and shelter. Everything she tried to do to be accepted failed. She had even covered herself with green dye so she would look more like the others. But no matter what she did to discuse herself, they always saw through it and they always chased her out afterwards. Two of them had even thought it would be funny to start playing cruel jokes on her. And those two always seemed to find her when they wanted too.
What were there names? Xan and Cuf. I always have to keep an eye out for those two. she thought, shuddering at the time they placed a conventually easy-to-grab food basket that was filled with Fleeches. She had to run quite a while before they gave up the chase. Another time they managed to trap her in a net and hang her up in a tree. She barely managed to get out before the mourning suns rays started to burn her highly sensitive skin.
Because of them, I can't stay in one place very long. she thought.
Later that night, near dawn, she came across a river. She had been lucky this night, she managed to forage enough food to last her another day. She looked at the river, debating.
I guess I can risk it for tonight. she thought as she took off her cloak and waded in. She undid the braid in her ponytail and let her lavender and blue feathers flow free. She splashed water over herself, washing off several nights worth of dust and dirt. The water felt cool against her skin and there was a light breeze. She relished it, letting herself relax and let her guard down.
"Look what we have here?" a familiar voice said.
She turned around to see Xan, who had a cruel smile on his face. Suddenly she was grabbed from behind, by Cuf no doubt. She struggled, but Cuf was too strong. Xan approached her.
"You know, we thought we would help you change your skin color." Xan said, showing her two pieces of rope.
"Yeah we figured that if we leave you in the sun all day, you'll become a lovely shade of red." Cuf said as he dragged her over to two small trees. Xan tyed her between them, one hand to each tree.
"What about her tank top and loin cloth?" Cuf asked, "Should we take those off so she'll end up red all over?"
"Now why didn't you think of that before we tied her up? No leave em. It would be too much trouble to get those off her now. Lets go."
"You can't leave me here!" she protested.
"Sure we can, just watch us." Xan said as he walked away, Cuf following.
She struggled against the ropes, but they were on tight. And the sun was raising...
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