Danjo-Descendant

The Familiar Eyes: The wind was roaring, the rain was as cold as ice and snow was everywhere, on the ground, in the air and on the roofs. It was winter. The small town, was gloomy. People were sick and many were cold. Shakt was slightly tall in height. He had sharp blue eyes and dark brown hair. Shakt was well trained in sword combat and his mental skills were far above average. It was Shakt's year of the journey for he was 22 years old. The journey is long and hard, especially for those born in winter. Their journey is more difficult than the others' because of the raging, opposing weather. The journey consists of three steps. First, th

We are cats. Copy cats would be an accurate term to describe us. See, we can transform into anything that we have recently seen, but only a few of us on this planet have this rare gene. The rest of us are just like humans but have piercing yellow eyes. Some even have red eyes. We know a lot about earth because our scientists have been studying it for over a century. Here, it's just like your apartheid. They don't like us. They're afraid of us. You can see it in their poisonous eyes and their worried expressions when they mention our names. That is why they send us away. Or at least they try to. These gifts we possess allow us to escape but s