Confront monster
You scream up at your mother, projecting your voice loud and hard, somehow you manage to get her to stop and negotiate with you, her booming voice rang out as she responded. It was easier than you thought to get your mother on your side, and in the matter of a quick negotiation you had found yourself riding alongside her directly on her shoulder.
After having a more level-headed conversation with her, you realized her intent and simply accepted it. You thought to yourself about how you had been working with her for quite a while now, and though she merely married into the family, in this moment you felt a connection stronger than that of blood.
The two of you rule the world together, having eliminated the other threats to your power, the king and the prince were long gone by the time you and the queen had exacted your rule over the land properly. It didn’t even take a full day for all five kingdoms to bow before your mighty paws, as she trampled village after village of provanences, ultimately ending by controlling them all.
When her reign of terror was on, you had spent the rest of your time either riding alongside, or resting in your own private kingdom. Your days were filled with opulence and luxury, and if you weren’t conquering more distant lands, you were relaxing in your multiple suites scattered far across the land.
One night a knock rang from your door. A gift from your mother, a simple outfit container was presented to you on a shimmering silver platter. With it a note reading “There's some good in every bad. Thanks for the help.” Your face lit up with happiness as you remembered the days spent with your step-mother; the last and closest person to you left who is there for you.
You nearly tear up as you feel the soft hugging embrace of the fabrics around your skin as you slipped on the tight silky materials over your ageing fur. It tickled as you drug it across your furs. With tightly closed eyes and a simple yet modest smile on your lips, you begin to feel the tingling of the next transformation pulsate warmly throughout your body like a mother’s loving heartbeat.
Written by Driftingdragon on 09 April 2020
The end (for now)