Chapter 1!!

I'm writing a book, too!
It'd be my dream-
but I hope you get yours published! :D

I legit said not to comment until I was done commenting the story. If you were excited, you could have waited until AFTER to comment? But I am glad that you're excited.

:P

Imma write it as a book. I hope I can get it published someday :D

im so sorry
I need to made a series like this.
inspiration.
big.
inspiration.
i shall say i was inspired by you.
this is such a good idea.

I wasn't in the rp until later so I legit have no idea what I'm doing- WE'RE GONNA WING IT

(You may comment now) :D

(*Pheonia, I failed lol)
The fear in their eyes was obvious as Pheonia pounced.

After a few minutes, all that was left was two shattered glass cages and a lot of shattered bottles of liquid much like what was forced upon Willow. There was no sign around of the humans, but the crimson was thrown around the room, obvious signs of a struggle. A path of Crimson led to the door, spaced equally, almost like footsteps...

Willow howled and buried her nose under her paws as a sharp pain drove into her mind.

''Be calm, child. Worry not, I am Phreonia, and I will help you.'' Willow's eyes started changing, then her fur, and finally everything else, until she was a different wolf entirely. This wolf stood and looked around at the shocked expressions of her human captors. She snarled and beat the glass with her head, and then dove at it hard enough to shatter it. Following in her steps was the strange red substance, which she now knew to be Crimson. Growling, she advanced on the humans as they scrambled frantically towards the door. Pheonia growled again and crimson vines started growing around the door, blocking the humans from getting out. They yelled and turned to face their former captive. (continued lol)

Willow panted as the humans poked and prodded her with their strange instruments. She twisted around so that she could peer over their shoulders, and saw that her best friend, Fox, was suffering a similar fate, just without the liquids. She twitched her ears. The liquid that they had forced her to drink had tasted foul and made her feel weird. Her mind felt strangely cramped, now that she thought about it. Maybe that liquid had been drugged. Her breath came with more difficulty as she saw the humans bring out a strange red substance, along with a strange blue substance. They then carried it over to her cage and thrust it though the holes where they put their strange paws through. Fox watched warily as Willow was forced to touch the red substance, then the blue. (Continued in next comment)