Chapter 2

My name is Aurora White and I'm 17 years old. I discovered I had a certain abilities when I was five and because of this my mother forced me to live as a boy too. I have a tigress in me, a black and red one at that but that's not important or let's say it's a story for another day shall we. I quickly open my eyes as the scent of earth comes flooding my nostrils and the scene that awaits me is beyond imagination. I've been here before, it's the dream realm. I did say I have a few abilities and one of them is dream walking. Most of the time I do it subconsciously which means I can't travel in here unless I'm either unconscious or summoned and in this case I don't know which is which. The grass as tall as my lower body is swaying happily to the swirl of the wind, the birds are singing and humming their morning tune and the trees erect like knights in a castle, then the most beautiful woman I've ever seen appears in front of me. She's an older version of my mother that's for sure and her smile radiates such warmth that makes me feel happy and safe.

Her : I see you already know where you are since you've been here before

I'm the the first of the Blood moon tigress clan, one whom you belong to . You thou are of impure blood...

Me :So what, does that make me unworthy of this clan of yours or what?... Weak ?

I cut her off and snort coldly. One thing I hate is being called weak, she might be an ancestor but if she's here to degrade me she might as well crawl to whatever hole she came from.

Her : Hehehe, you remind me of someone, but no you are not weak. You happen to be the strongest in the clan. Of which you're the last surviving . Your powers can save the human race...

Me: hold up, I don't care what you think my powers can do, the human race is least to my worries

My mom died in front of me so where was this human race you speak of.

Her : Stop interjecting my speech.

Me :And if I say no?

I say in a provocative manner, y'all see why I don't like ancestors that much, they dictate your life like it's theirs. Whilst they themselves couldn't have tolerated a bunch of hypocrites.

Her : You have a sharp tongue little one

Me : Only to those I deem worthy.

And I smirk, one thing about me is if you're not worth even a glance you'll get the chills.

Her : Rara, you...

Me : You don't get to call me that, whoever you are.

I say coldly, this woman is starting to get on my nerves, ancestor or not she should know her boundaries

Me : Listen woman you didn't summon me here for a small chit chat, state your business and let me go

Her : Your impatience will be the end of you. If things aren't going according to plan don't rush, improvise.

Me : Yeah right.

Her : Rara, you...

Me : Woman I said don't call me that, it's annoying jeez!

I cut her off, in my life I've never met a person as infuriating as her. I look at her coldly and roll my eyes and don't you see this darned ancestor grin like a retard.

Me : Now why are you laughing?