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Forest nice!\" Gurka's offer came with a sweet and hopeful smile.\n\n\"Sorry, I have to work,\" Joshua said. \"The rains were great for the crops and we can't let them go to waste. Besides, my mom would never let me play with my dirty work clothes on.\"\n\n\"No clothes, no mess,\" Gurka stuck out her tongue and voiced her distaste of attire. Though Joshua had grown accustomed to Gurka's nudity he did not share her freedom.\n\n\"I'm sorry, but I really can't right now.\" Joshua dug a hand into his pocket. \"But I have a gift for you that should make it better!\"\n\nGurka perked up and smiled, her hands cupped and held out. Her eyes grew large as Joshua scooped feed into her awaiting hands. She messily gobbled it down, leaving a few specks on her face. She smiled up Joshua.\n\n\"Thanks,\" she chirped and rose to her hooves. She pulled Joshua into a hug and nuzzled him. 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Smart priests!\"\n\n\"Some people want to stay human,\" Joshua said. \"Listen, everybody here is nervous about it. They're saying the Fletchers' house is stained with the magic and nobody will go up there right now. It's in the woods near a cave on the other side of the stream. I'll leave you some feed inside the door when it's safe for us to meet again.\"\n\nGurka looked into Joshua's eyes, and sad concern for her human. She kissed him on his cheek.\n\n\"Gurka safe,\" she said. \"For Josh-wa.\"\n\nJoshua watched her as she crawled out through the opening and snuck back into the woods.\n\n========================================================================\n\nThe house stood before her, broken,ruptured, abandoned. An unnaturally thick and twisting tree spun up from within. The forest closed in and choked the building with trees that had grown far too close, far too fast. One wall buckled upward, pushed out of place by a root.\n\nGurka's hair bristled. 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The howling of distant wolves and songs of unseen birds drifted through the muted sky. Stone totems bearing the writing of Dark Tongue in luminous amber reached out with their guiding lights. Gurka followed ethereal white ravens and wolves to the totems.\n\nLarge, gigantic bipedal beasts that fit no beastmen Gurka had ever seen looked down upon her. Gurka felt the overwhelming sense of being guided by a father.\n\nRunes burned up from the dirt and into her mind.\n\n\"Deep below. Free them.\"\n\n========================================================================\n\nGurka rose from the bed, moon and stars visible through the window. She crept around until she found the gnarled tree that grew through the floors and roof. She found a door and stairs that lead into the cellar.\n\nGurka gasped, smiled, then squealed. Chunks of amber crystal grew from the dirt floor and wall and glowed brightly int he night. 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I call upon the spirits of my ancestors, of beasts, and the power of the wind of Ghur to help me save the world from civilization and restrictions!\"\n\nThe air crackled and thumped. Bright blue fire ignited around her hooves and formed the eight-pointed star of Chaos with herself at its eye.\n\nThe empty eye sockets of the skull on her staff burned with the same blue fire. Gurka gasped and recoiled, afraid to drop the staff but unable to flee, looked up into the eyes as she felt them pierce down into her.\n\n\"As you request, Chieftess,\" affirmed the skull.",
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Joshua heaved the bag of feed from the wheelbarrow, a small cloud of dirt dislodged at the impact. The sunny day did a good job drying out exposed patches of dirt. All over the farm, laughter and shouts of coordination and cooperation sparked, intermixed with the periodic neigh of a horse, moo of a cow, or cluck of a chicken. Joshua added the delighted squeals of pigs to the music by dumping the feed into troughs, summoning the muddy beasts who gleefully gulped it down.
From behind the shed, movement caught his eye. A brownish red blur, a waved, then two knocks. Joshua smirked, looked over each shoulder and confirmed all his family were farm enough away, then entered the shed and closed the door.
Inside the shed was hot and musty, a comforting combination to the farmboy. He pulled a crate to the side, knocked twice upon the wall, then pulled the loose planks sideways. A long mane of dark brown hair pushed through, followed by a reddish-skinned body and finally two hooved legs. Joshua held out his hand and two yellow eyes smiled up at him and accepted the gesture.
"Hello, Josh-wa," the beastgirl greeted. "Rained all night! Stream clear! Flowers and mushrooms bloom! Very pretty!"
"Quiet down,Gurka," Joshua playfully chided. "My family are working and they might hear you." Gurka stuck out her lower lip, lowered her long ears, and gave two whimpers, an apology in her language. The beastgirl perked up immediately after and dropped down onto some sacks.
"You come? You play? Forest nice!" Gurka's offer came with a sweet and hopeful smile.
"Sorry, I have to work," Joshua said. "The rains were great for the crops and we can't let them go to waste. Besides, my mom would never let me play with my dirty work clothes on."
"No clothes, no mess," Gurka stuck out her tongue and voiced her distaste of attire. Though Joshua had grown accustomed to Gurka's nudity he did not share her freedom.
"I'm sorry, but I really can't right now." Joshua dug a hand into his pocket. "But I have a gift for you that should make it better!"
Gurka perked up and smiled, her hands cupped and held out. Her eyes grew large as Joshua scooped feed into her awaiting hands. She messily gobbled it down, leaving a few specks on her face. She smiled up Joshua.
"Thanks," she chirped and rose to her hooves. She pulled Joshua into a hug and nuzzled him. Her skin was rough, not unpleasant, just rough.
"Listen, Gurka," Joshua pulled the girl away, his voice and expression lowered. Gurka seemed to catch on something was off. "Witch hunters are coming to town. It won't be safe for you for a while."
Gurka gasped, her eyes wide with horror and fear.
"Why they come?"
"It was the Fletchers," Joshua explained. "People in town are calling it the 'turnskin curse.' The Fletchers turned into beastmen and ran off into the woods."
"No curse!" Gurka's distressed whisper carried and air of insult. "Blessing! Blessing of Ghur!"
Joshua calmed her and stroked her face. Her cheek nuzzled into his palm. He took a moment just looking into her eyes and admiring the worry the adults said couldn't be there.
"The priests of Sigmar don't agree," He said. "Nor do any of the other priests around here."
"New priests! Smart priests!"
"Some people want to stay human," Joshua said. "Listen, everybody here is nervous about it. They're saying the Fletchers' house is stained with the magic and nobody will go up there right now. It's in the woods near a cave on the other side of the stream. I'll leave you some feed inside the door when it's safe for us to meet again."
Gurka looked into Joshua's eyes, and sad concern for her human. She kissed him on his cheek.
"Gurka safe," she said. "For Josh-wa."
Joshua watched her as she crawled out through the opening and snuck back into the woods.
========================================================================
The house stood before her, broken,ruptured, abandoned. An unnaturally thick and twisting tree spun up from within. The forest closed in and choked the building with trees that had grown far too close, far too fast. One wall buckled upward, pushed out of place by a root.
Gurka's hair bristled. Magic was indeed here.
Her hooves clipped on stone as she climbed the step, pushed open the door, then closed it behind her. She quietly stalked and listened through the halls. A rocking chair by the fireplace still had yet to accumulate dust.
Gurka found herself in a bedroom an climbed up into the big bed. She lifted the sheets and slid inside. The bed smelled of other humans, the "Fletchers," as Joshua had called them.
Joshua.
Gurka thought of the boy and all the kindness he'd shown her, how safe his scent made her feel, and how much she loved to see him smile.
Humans sleep in beds like this. She thought of him beside her. Thought of him free of constraints. Free to be happy out here in the wild. Gurka thought of him resting his head upon a pillow like this, keeping warm beneath sheets, and drifted off to sleep.
========================================================================
A heavy white fog smothered the landscape. The howling of distant wolves and songs of unseen birds drifted through the muted sky. Stone totems bearing the writing of Dark Tongue in luminous amber reached out with their guiding lights. Gurka followed ethereal white ravens and wolves to the totems.
Large, gigantic bipedal beasts that fit no beastmen Gurka had ever seen looked down upon her. Gurka felt the overwhelming sense of being guided by a father.
Runes burned up from the dirt and into her mind.
"Deep below. Free them."
========================================================================
Gurka rose from the bed, moon and stars visible through the window. She crept around until she found the gnarled tree that grew through the floors and roof. She found a door and stairs that lead into the cellar.
Gurka gasped, smiled, then squealed. Chunks of amber crystal grew from the dirt floor and wall and glowed brightly int he night. The tree twisted upward from the floor, like multiple trees embracing each other on the way up. Dark Tongue was etched on the walls in very specific parts, and chains hung from the wall opposite the tree. Around the base of the tree stood a stone altar, just low enough that Gurka might be able to use it.
Scattered around the floor were a few bones here and there, most notably two skulls. One skull was clearly human but the other seemed almost beastman.
"I can make this mine!"
========================================================================
The moon had visibly move by the time Gurka had finished. She tied a ribbon with two small bones hanging from the end of a long wooden rod. The end of her staff stood capped with the beastly skull.
"This is so cool!" Gurka's excitement gushed out. The words in her native Dark Tongue flowed easily from her lips. "I can start my own herd! I'll be in control!"
She waved her staff, and imagined all the magic she could work. She imagined animals following her command. She imagined riding the back of a centigor, humbled by her might. She imagined minotaurs and cygors rallying to her banner. She imagined lesser bray shamanesses scrying her future plans, and legions of bestigor clinging to her every word. She imagined Joshua...
Where did she imagine Joshua?
"Joshua. Where would you be?" She thought of all the places Joshua could be, all the possible places in the herd that would keep him safe. Slaves are generally mistreated, but those were slaves of the herd. A smile broke out and she raised her staff. "Joshua will be my personal slave! No one else can touch him and I will treat him well and keep him safe!"
She turned to face the altar and held her staff. She moved the length of wood and bone in no particular pattern.
"I am Gurka! Bray shamaness and chieftess of the Little Horn Herd! I call upon the spirits of my ancestors, of beasts, and the power of the wind of Ghur to help me save the world from civilization and restrictions!"
The air crackled and thumped. Bright blue fire ignited around her hooves and formed the eight-pointed star of Chaos with herself at its eye.
The empty eye sockets of the skull on her staff burned with the same blue fire. Gurka gasped and recoiled, afraid to drop the staff but unable to flee, looked up into the eyes as she felt them pierce down into her.
"As you request, Chieftess," affirmed the skull.",
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