Ginger

From Create Your Own Story

His thick black skinned claw raced to meet my face, a smirk made its way to my deep violet lips. His tails hit the ground with a thud and the gust of wind that his strike was creating ruffled my orange pink hair. I moved my small hand out to the side in a defensive position while my friends drew their weapons. My blue eyes danced over the beasts strong body and counted the barking, growling, and drooling heads.

You:

  Draw your magical weapon
  Run for cover