ZOOFIC A rebels uproar : prologue
WARNIGN ZOOFIC
Title:A rebels uproar!
Writer: Zihe Utomi (Ling-Yao-heika))
Chapter: Prologue
Word count: 348
Pairings: No pairing so far
Story Arc: The Dexter Center. Set before Eddie but after Ling and Ed were mated.
DISCLAIMERS: I do not own FMA. I did not create Marta Dexter nor did I take any place in the original creation of zoofics. I simply own this fanfic. Thankyou for reading.
[[SUMMERY: A Greelin and agroup of orphan cubs (an Edward, an Selim and an Ling)) cause mayhem in central city. Maybe a good stay in the dexter center will straighten them out?))
Greelin paused in his grooming as the sound of sirens over powered the calming rasp of his tongue. Has he over calculated? He rather thought he had enough time to neaten his hair. HE huffed and got to his feet, promptly dusting off his filthy black pelt and running for it.
He licked his lips in an attempt to hydrate them more as he ran down the hot concrete and took another turn. He took a deep breath and felt his skin harden into a deep black and ran into another ally way, blending in with the shadows. He panted lightly then held his breath as police passed by, peeking into the ally way with a flashlight. Luckily he didn’t seem to pick up and they passed by. He gave a sigh fo relief and waited for the sounds of sirens and shouting to disappear.
Slowly and carefully he made his way out of the dank shadow into the populated streets. He perked his ears up and hid his oroborus looking like a normal Ling….Though the sight of the foreign Xingian Lings was enough to cause uproar. HE watched as the small Selim circled in an annoyed pace up ahead, Greelin clucked his tongue in an almost apologetic way. “Oh?”
Lin whined behind him, the small Ling flicking its ears in annoyance. Greelin gave the small Ling kit a reluctant look then sighed and melted at the look he was given. Lins eyes were large and a heart melting chocolate bown. He sighed heavily and nodded, “Fine, Let’s get going.”
The small Edward kit gave a sigh of relief as it clung to Greelins free hand. Lin nuzzled it and gave an amused chirrup, looking up at their ‘elder brother.’ Selim snorted lightly and started up the trail towards their den, deep in the poorer outskirts of Central. The quartet headed down the dusty road and disappeared from the view of the public.