Raven the Blood Bat 1

Raven: the untold story of the blood bat
By Darkie-San
Character belongs to: Darkie-San
This story I tell you from my head now. The story of the blood bat with a bad past. But I rather not tell that part yet. I’ll get to the good stuff right now. I was but a little girl of 13 or 14 around my family known as the blood bat family. We were a happy family that didn’t feast on the blood of humans and other creatures, well…not all the time anyway. But all and all we were peaceful and cause around humans and creatures alike. We acted more of a rich nature cause of the way we looked. We wore the same layout of clothes: A black top with black bottoms and black shoes. The woman in our family which includes me and my mother Demonica wore black gloves. My father who was named Dante was a red cape around him to cover his clothes up. He wasn’t much of the talking type of person in the family for he was to himself but loved his family to death. In those days I thought to myself ‘Things will never end badly for us.’ But as the coming days kept going for my family and I grow to the age of 16 or 17, I become more of the anti fun girl to be around for I didn’t make friends much in school and no one wanted to know me. Oh…and before I go on more with this story, the one who is speaking to you my entire story is Raven. Raven the blood bat. Or as I go by now: Raven Blood.  Anyway as I was saying, I was a girl of 17, feeling unloved from all around her expect her family who loved her very near and dear. My mother Demonica and my father Dante were both kind people but also they were tough and were very protective of me. One day during training, my father was doing a few power slashes towards me as he was testing my power as I was training very well with my mother from time to time. “So…I see your getting better my child…” Said the very proud father towards me in which I was wearing all black training clothes. “Yes….I have father. I have been doing my training with mother as you told me to do.” I say to my father Dante with a smile on my face. “Good. I think you earned yourself a rest from training for the day. Why not go to the city for a time?” He said to his child who was smiling after hearing this as he returned the smile with a smile back to me but also frowned a bit towards me. “But be warned, I want you to be careful dear….the city has gotten bad so be safe on your walk.” He said this carefully to me to make sure I was safe walking into the dangerous city among the humans. “Now now father be wise of this. Like anyone would dare harm me. Besides I’ll be safe my father I promise thee.” I say to him with a grin and a nod to him making him feel good about sending me off into the city.
As I went into the city streets, I felt a bit of uneasiness in the air and growled a bit to myself. I want to be to myself as most of the people greeted me with a kind “Hello” And “welcome dear to our city” and crap like that. Like I said, I wasn’t much for kindness even towards humans. But to my family…that’s a whole another story. As I went to pick up a few items for mother and father and head back to the woods, the people of the city seemed so kind and gentle. Like I cared. I just wanted to get my items and get out of there. As I went to the camp site where my parents were resting and smiled a bit towards them and place down the items. “Welcome back my child.” Said my father with a grin. “Yes, welcome back my dear. Seem like you had a good time in the city.” Said my mother in a kind voice. “Yea…if you can say seeing happy faces all day was…fun…” I say with a frown and sat next to my mother. “Least your ok dear. Lets us now eat then.” ~As we sat and ate the food I brought from the markets, we enjoyed as always a good talk and my father’s jokes. It was a fun time. But unknown to us, was an unknown dark figure watching us enjoy the night. I looked back a bit and got worried and shouted a bit. “HEY! Who goes there? I can tell your there so come on out now!” I said with a growl. “Hey hey…calm yourself…I was just seeing if you all were ok…” Said the dark male hedgehog with a kind voice. “Eh? Is that so huh? Well…we are quite fine dear hedgehog. Who might thou be?” I said to him with a small grin. “My name….it’s Darkie…..or Dark if you prefer…”