A Dying Race

Ashia, of the wild

Hey im writing again, i took down my other stories because i didn't like them, again i dont own anything but this story.

The warm rain forest rain was coming down in sheets, drenching the ground and making everything smell like damp leaves and earth. 'I love that smell' i think to my self as I stroked the slightly damp fur of my large Lak'ech ( a materialization of my spirit animal, specifically a wolf). I lay back and let the rain soak into my skin and body, the rain here is always pure because of the lack of human civilization for miles around. The warm rain washing my body, the pitter of the rain against the forest floor, the leafy canopy, and my body feeling amazing. I love the rains way of washing all the thoughts of evil, humanity, and response ability away, not to mention its vital for me to live. As a fairy water, sunlight, carbon-dioxide, and other trace minerals are all i need to keep myself alive. Well all that plus three rules to keep the blight away. Rule one live in a hot moist environment, the constant rainfalls, the heat , and the wild life, in those regions tend to keep the blight out of the air weather it be because the trees here have a way of cleaning it from the air, or it needs something that doesn't appear here naturally I dont know but it works. Rule two stay away from the infected, an infected fairy will know that they are infected as soon as they start to have patches of skin have no feeling. And the most important rule, stay as far away from humans as possible humans are immune to the blights effects but like mosquitoes they can carry it for miles. Because i live way out in the most inhospitable part of the jungle in the middle of south america, where humans dont dare to go because of the demon wolf they have branded el engendro de fenrir. Lak'ech is only corporeal to me and other spirit animals, the blight cant use him as a carrier because he doesn't have a physical form, witch i am grateful for. Even though he is a materialization of my spirit he has his own personality. He is a fiercely protective and loyal companion, he is a big fluffy push over when it comes to meat and bones though. He is a gray wolf that is usually about 3 feet high and 6 feet on his hind legs, but when he goes into protector mode ,or just wants to feel like the big bad wolf he thinks he is , he grows to about 6 feet high and 12 on his hind legs. when Lak isn't on patrol, which is during the day, hes a bit sarcastic and always plays the innocent bystander but i love him all the same, he has that sort of I know im cute so im going to see how far i can push it sort of attitude. i smile as i feel him curl up next to me and fall asleep , i soon follow suite. when i wake up it has stopped raining and im face to face with a human.