Unholy Speculations [Private]

Fuma park is a place is a huge place full of gardens, lakes and more beautiful scenery. It's also quite easy to get lost here. Especially for a young girl that had lost track of her location. At first she was admiring the pretty flowers in the flowerbed before realising she had walked too far from home. She was now in the middle of a vast field with flowers surrounding her like an ambush squad of bright colours. Yellows, oranges, whites and Reds all flowing in the wind as though they were pretending to be an Ocean of petals.

The girls name was Mary and she wasn't exactly the usual girl you would expect of her age. She was 15 but looked no older than 12. She also wore a long green dress with a bow instead of a school uniform due to her regal nature. She isn't entirely rich, but she certainly feels sophisticated and upper class compared to most. She looked around herself, her golden hair glowing from the reflection of the sunlight. She was quite difficult to spot all the way out here as the grass blended with her dress and her hair matched the flower patch she stood in. She didn't move or try to plot a way back yet. Instead, she simply sighed and held onto something she had been clutching in her hands this entire time.

Mary often kept to herself but this time, she couldn't help but intervene on what she thought was an unsightly act of animalesque behaviour. Mary had spotted the girl in red crawling on all fours and found it unladylike. What morals did this girl have if she was so willing to crawl about and stick her face into the flowerbed to sniff them. It almost made Mary angry but she couldn't exactly understand why. Something just made her feel more violent than usual, so she confronted the girl when she got close.

"What are you doing little girl? Don't you know how to walk? get up!"

Mary put what she was holding into the pocket of her dress and went to grab the cat-girl to drag her to her feet. Chances are she will fight back and not want to stand up, but Mary found the entire prospect of getting ones knee's dirty just to pretend to be a cat completely irrational. That was when mary noticed the ears and the tail. She quickly let go and stumbled backwards.

"Wha-whata re you!?"

Mary looked at the girl oddly before jumping back almost in panic when Fluffy got close. This girl has a tail and it was no toy. It was moving back and forth like a real tail. Mary was a little creeped out and took a few steps back to regain her posture. The cat girl then began to talk and Mary listened to what she was saying. It somewhat annoyed her. What sort of language was this? ish? That isn't a real word!

"Food? You want food? Well I don't think i can help you there"

Mary looked away as though she didn't want to hear what Fluffy had to say next. This cat girl was weird and not normal like Mary was and it made her feel uncomfortable. However even though Mary tried to ignore it, Fluffy started rubbing up against her. Mary looked down and frowned uneasily not knowing how to react to this. The cat then started to talk again. Mary somewhat listened and let out a sigh.

"ugh, I honestly don't have anything to help you with. Can you just...step away from me please?"

Mary looked somewhat frightened and didn't know how to handle the situation. What are you supposed to do with a cat-girl anyway?

Mary couldn't feel more uncomfortable when Fluffy began to shed tears. In fact, mary started to feel guilty, frightened and generally worried that she might not be able to get away without something else going wrong. Mary looked around herself uneasily to see if anybody else was here that might be able to take the girl away from her. Sadly, there was not a single soul in sight. Mary looked back down at the weeping cat girl.

"D-don't cry...um...er.."

At that moment, Mary felt a sudden urge almost as if she wanted to blurt something out. To just yell at the girl. She felt rather rash and angry, clenching her fist and gritting her teeth which isn't something she would suaully stoop to.

"Get off of me you foul abomination!"

As quickly as it came, the feeling vanished. Her face turned from a snarl back into a soft clueless expression. her hands relaxed and she quickly realised what she had just said. She cupped her mouth with her hands and bent down to the girl.

"I-i'm sorry...I didn't mean that at all... Um...I suppose I could help you."

Mary tried to smile, but felt very embarrassed and anxious about the situation, what seh had just said and the overall atmosphere being so damn weird.

Mary looked on at the little fluffy girl. Even though she was quite peculiar and nothing that Mary had ever seen before, she did have a sort of nice side to her. She seemed innocent and in need of protection. Mary though knew that she wouldn't be the best person to go to but she could at least try. She said something about an owner. Maybe she is nearby? Would that be enough to help this girl out? it better be. Mary does have things to do after all. Fluffy got somewhat excited when Mary agreed to help her. This is going to be weird.

"Okay, okay."

Mary smiled, somewhat glad she had maybe forgotten about her abrupt outburst. Mary was then asked a question. This was something she wasn't entirely sure she should answer properly. Should she make up a name? Should she just tell the truth? Mary looked into fluffy's eyes and responded honestly.

"My name is Marylin but my friends call me Mary..."

Mary kept her smile as she said this, even though she thought that maybe it was a bad idea.