Warmth Drabble
Title: Their Time
Author: Priestess Skye
Rating: G
Genre: Hint of Romance, General
Word Count: 200
Warnings: None
Canon/AU: Canon
The rain poured down in droves sending a chill through her bone. But she didn’t shiver, she didn’t move, she didn’t make a sound. Her clothing stuck to her like a second skin, becoming restrictive, yet she paid it no mind.
The time had come for her to face her destiny, complete the near impossible task that was given to her at the tender age of fifteen, and prove to the world that a simple girl could indeed save it.
The future was hers - theirs, as she felt the solid hand on her shoulder, saw the familiar stripes and claws that would hold her in comfort and adoration one minute, and strike down an enemy with merciless intent the next.
Looking up, gold eyes bore into her own, giving her the confidence, the strength, the passion she needed to move forward, setting a fire through her blood dissipating the chill of the night.
Failure did not cross her mind once.
She would succeed. She was going to take back what belonged to her. The dark hanyou’s time was ending; theirs would begin. With this in mind, the world around her disappeared and she moved forward.
The time was now.
~END~
Author: Priestess Skye
Rating: G
Genre: Hint of Romance, General
Word Count: 200
Warnings: None
Canon/AU: Canon
The rain poured down in droves sending a chill through her bone. But she didn’t shiver, she didn’t move, she didn’t make a sound. Her clothing stuck to her like a second skin, becoming restrictive, yet she paid it no mind.
The time had come for her to face her destiny, complete the near impossible task that was given to her at the tender age of fifteen, and prove to the world that a simple girl could indeed save it.
The future was hers - theirs, as she felt the solid hand on her shoulder, saw the familiar stripes and claws that would hold her in comfort and adoration one minute, and strike down an enemy with merciless intent the next.
Looking up, gold eyes bore into her own, giving her the confidence, the strength, the passion she needed to move forward, setting a fire through her blood dissipating the chill of the night.
Failure did not cross her mind once.
She would succeed. She was going to take back what belonged to her. The dark hanyou’s time was ending; theirs would begin. With this in mind, the world around her disappeared and she moved forward.
The time was now.
~END~