User blog:Fluffypuppy3914/The Stranger in the Forest (an MCD fan fiction)

Hello readers of this story. I am writing a story that is based in the time frame of which Laurance had left the main group. It will be told in 3rd person and will center around Laurance's interactions with a charcter of which I have created. On that note, let's begin with the story!

He wandered through the seemingly never ending forest. He'd thought he'd have known what to do, having gone through before. He felt as if he was going in circles, which he probably was. Frustration had built up as he'd tried to make his way through the forest with no success. All of a sudden he was surrounded, their glowing yellow eyes peered out of the five shadow souls' cloaks. They slowly circled around him like hungry wolves waiting for the perfect moment to attack. Out from behind the trees a purple-cloaked figure swiftly lept down at the shadow souls, pulling out a long silver sword in the process. She landed adeptly in front of them and with a *poof* two disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Without a moments hesitation she leaped towards the third, her sword cut through it like air. Whirling around her blade peirced the center of the soul that had been attempting to sneak up on her. Laurance had been so fixated on mystery person that he hadn't noticed the final shadow soul creeping up on him. Suddenlya deep cold grasped his head and spread through his body, filling him with anger and the more he fought it the worse it grew. Then it was gone, the coldness that had seemed to be unstoppable faded quickly. He found himself in front of the mystery girl as a cloud of smoke faded away. Before he could even comprehend what had happened he was slammed against a tree, a blade inches from his throat. His mind was to fogged to get mad, "who are you?!" demanded a voice that pierced through his muddled thoughts. "Laurance Zvahl, guard of Lady Aphmau, son of Lord Hayden and" his response emotionless. Her position laxed and she backed away pulling her blade away from his throat and sheathing it. "Mine name is Tyra, I am a guardian of the forest" she told him firmly. Her eyes softened as she observed his befuddled state, "come with me, I won't let you wander around with that state of mind."

Writing is TBC...