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I watch as they run away from me. My eyes narrow as I resist the need to cry. I watch as they all scream because of me. My hands tighten in anger. I watch as they all hide from me. I draw my sword and show them why they should fear me.
I do not mean to scare humans,but I can not help who,and what I am. I am a truly nice person, but your test is the beast. Those who run...I fall in tears. I become angry and show no fear.
I am bad luck, and I show no mercy.

The sweet sound of a violin echoed through a forest. In the middle of it was a female standing and playing a violin that was dipped in crimson. Her eyes showed pleasure of her newly made piece and the sereneness of the woods around her. She was feared all her life till the point her own friends tried to kill her. After a while she would just stay away from people. No one should understand how she felt, because all they would see is a monster in a beautiful girls body. She only wanted a friend who could look past the power she had. She wanted a friend to love.

The wolf boy's ears twitched as he listened to the violin. He ha been listening for quite some time now and loved the smooth sound flowing through his sensative ears; he could pick up every note and sound and to him, the playing was perfect.
"I wonder who though..." he thought out loud and hopped down from the tree he had been perched in, "Why would someone be playing such beautiful music out here?" he mused ad began following the sweet sound.
After a few minutes of walking, Andrew made it to the violinist and looked at her curiously.
"Hello?"

The female stopped playing and looked at him. She backed up and dropped her violin and bow quickly into its case as she hides behind a nearby tree. She peeked out curiously and looked at him. Her eyes glittered with little hope. "W-who are you?"

"I'm Andrew," he smiled and wagged his tail, "You're a wonderful musician."

"Th-Thank you." She got a little closer and smiled. "Woah...You are super cute!" She ran to him and reached up to stroke his head. She looked happy for once in her life. "I'm Sonya, but...Im called Lady Jinx."

His cheeks turned bright red beneath his black fur, so much so that it showed through and his eyes widened a bit, "T-thanks..." he said and his ears perked up when she pet his head, his tail wagging very quickly. "I-It's nice to meet you Sonya... Well, would you prefer I call you Sonya or lady Jinx? Because Lady Jinx almost sounds like an insult..."

"Please call me Sonya. People call me Lady Jinx because they say I am bad luck and...worse." She looked down and let the hand that was stroking him drop. "Thanks for asking that."

"Why do people think you're bad luck?" he asked curiously, his ears perked forwards.

"It's because everyone dies around me," she said with a sad sigh.

"Oh... He took a small step back but then say down, showing he wasn't going to run away. Aside from that, she was uncomfortably close to him.
"Well... Why's that? It can't be your fault."