^The Two Forests^ A Shapeshifting RP

Colette heard Xylos howl and looked up, but was instantly distracted by the smell of food. She had lost the little control that she had had of her instincts. She knocked over a trash can, discovering the hidden delights inside; greasy fried chicken, melted ice cream in a soggy cardboard tub and the remains of an oily hamburger. She didn't notice the lights flick on in the house behind her.
Xylo barked to the pups and started heading towards Colette's scent. He knew the pups would follow.

Lillian followed immediately.
 
Xylo barked to the pups and started heading towards Colette's scent. He knew the pups would follow.

Lillian followed immediately.

A red faced man ran out of the house, cursing as he raised his shotgun. Colette looked up, but it was too late. Two shots rang out across the silent night, hitting her on the side and flank. She yelped in immense pain as she stumbled backwards into a hedge.
 
A red faced man ran out of the house, cursing as he raised his shotgun. Colette looked up, but it was too late. Two shots rang out across the silent night, hitting her on the side and flank. She yelped in immense pain as she stumbled backwards into a hedge.
Xylo had tracked down Colette, and was walking up to the backyard when he saw her get shot.

Lillian laid down and started crying.

Xylo eyes turned red, and he ran at the man from the side, jumping up and grabbing his shotgun with his mouth, biting it twice, which made it break. He snarled angrily at the man, before raising his hackles and hissing at the man.
 
Xylo had tracked down Colette, and was walking up to the backyard when he saw her get shot.

Lillian laid down and started crying.

Xylo eyes turned red, and he ran at the man from the side, jumping up and grabbing his shotgun with his mouth, biting it twice, which made it break. He snarled angrily at the man, before raising his hackles and hissing at the man.

Colette lay on golden, crisp leaves, coated in her own sticky blood. Her breath was shallow and weak, her eyes dim. When she heard her beloved mate growl she whimpered weakly.
 
Colette lay on golden, crisp leaves, coated in her own sticky blood. Her breath was shallow and weak, her eyes dim. When she heard her beloved mate growl she whimpered weakly.
Xylo rushed to her side and started licking off the blood, before patching up her wounds with some yarrow growing in the man's yard. He then bit her by her scruff as softly as possible, and starting lifting her home.

Lillian cried sadly as she followed her father. She couldn't bear for her mother to be like this.
 
Xylo rushed to her side and started licking off the blood, before patching up her wounds with some yarrow growing in the man's yard. He then bit her by her scruff as softly as possible, and starting lifting her home.

Lillian cried sadly as she followed her father. She couldn't bear for her mother to be like this.

Dizzy and weak from the blood loss and pain, she limply dragged along the road. By the time they had reached the house she was already unconscious.
 
Dizzy and weak from the blood loss and pain, she limply dragged along the road. By the time they had reached the house she was already unconscious.
Lillian buried her nose into Jason's and cried.


Xylo set Colette down in their burrow in their back yard, on the comfy leaf floor. He licked her softly, while growling softly.
 
Lillian buried her nose into Jason's and cried.


Xylo set Colette down in their burrow in their back yard, on the comfy leaf floor. He licked her softly, while growling softly.

Colette gained conscience and purred weakly at her family. Despite the huge effort, she started licking her wounds, gently.
 

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