Anisha kolister found herself walking down most likely the worst street in the entire freaking world. Her wild jet black hair was by far having its own fantasy of being curly, and her small black wolf ears twitched trying to place sounds like a hunter would when hunting. However, her tail just simply swished back and forth with high impatience. The stupid crew she hung around with was yet again , ditching her due to their own idea of stuff to do. Which was probably just a rendition of staying at home , and doing nothing.<br/><br/>She heaved a sigh trying to figure out how the hell to get herself back home when a strange feeling occurred to her. Some bird in the sky hooted to her catching her attention like a hawk to a nest. Her blue eyes focused on the bird and followed it a little ways down an alleyway till it was gone. Then she turned around only to have a gun in her face , and the trigger pulled.<br/><br/>After what felt like days she awoke in a forest, her vision seeming to be ten times better than before, and she felt light wings on her shoulder. But that just wasn't possible...she was dead? Did she die and go to hell , or limbo, or something of the sort? Either way it did not matter there was no tail, or wolfy ears, with the must strange bat like ears.<br/><br/>She raised her hand only to be met with slobber and a Doberman who was black with red. Along with red eyes. What was this? She knew that it was all raven like features that she had. Her outfit alone told her how skimpy she looked a small half black and gold shirt, with a very small skirt that proved to be a little revealing. Lastly was her gold high heel boots. How the hell? Her other hand seemed to be touching water, and her mind...where had it gone?