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The Outcast
A child becomes an outcast, because the child is half human
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  Chapter 16: Something in the Wagon   (ID #974229)
    an addition by: Bruce Lee Gifford Jr.  More by this author

The dridder stood perfectly still focusing all her attention on what she was hearing. Of course, she could hear the normal sounds of the large forest she was in like the birds and animals, but she tried to push all that away to listen to something else, something unique from the normal sounds. The dridder did this for a minute or so, and didn't hear anything. She began to think she could dismiss that sound of movement by it just being an animal. Though, no animal got this close to her and stayed hiding, unless it was a small animal that could do so. However, the dridder could tell the difference between the movement of a small creature and that of a larger creature. The dridder had been born with superb hunting skills due to her dridder instincts. This movement that he had heard or at least thought she heard was that of a larger creature, maybe slightly smaller than a normal human. A creature of that such size would have darted right away when she came into the clearing, not hide and stay. Animals were very dumb, but this one wasn't. It knew it didn't have a chance if it darted from its hiding place.

The dridder steadied her breathing till she couldn't even hear her breathing. She was still breathing, but very quietly. The dridder continued to hear absolutely nothing around but her. After a while of listening, she finally dismissed the sound and believed it must have been nothing. She must have been hearing things was all. The dridder bent each her long spider legs till the underside of her large, black arachnid body was nearly touching the ground. The dridder than began to bend the back of her human body situated where the head of the spider would normally be on the spider body. Her human body was different from the dridders of this world because of her being from Felarya and since Felarya had many different species of dridders of all sizes.

Her human body was structured as a human woman from the hips up with the connection of her human upper body and the arachnid body making a V shape. There were no human sexual organs there though. Dridders had babies the way normal spiders did. Her skin was strangely a light shade of purplish blue. She had pure white hair, pointed ears like and elf's, and she had ruby colored irises. Her human body, like all Felaryan sentient top predators, was very slim and sexy. If she were to be completely human, men would marvel at her beauty and she could be considered one of the most beautiful creatures on this world. Like most women from Felarya, she was nearly flawless and seductively beautiful which included the large mounds on her chest which made them even larger compared to humans due to her own 130 feet tall size. The dridder never wore anything to cover her breasts. She had been naked all her life and never thought about covering up. Not only was there nothing large enough for her to do so, but also because she wasn't ever with a person due to what she was, she was never thought that her breasts should be private and covered. To her, being naked was natural and she didn't see anything wrong about it.

The dridder bent her back and outstretched her arms to the wagon on the ground in front of her. She usually took the whole wagon back to her cave incase there was ever something else she'd might need. She placed both her hands on either side of the wagon and placed her fingers under the wagon so that she could carry it properly. She was larger than the wagon by far, but still had to carry it with two hands, even though she probably had the strength to carry it with one hand due to her insect strength. When the dridder lifted the wagon up ever so slightly, she felt something moving around in the wagon. The dridder stopped lifting and kept very still. At first, she believed that it was just objects that were rolling around and shifting due to her lifting it, but it was something more than that. What if there was a human in there?

The dridder slowly and carefully picked up the wagon toward her head and straightened her self up. She placed one of her powerful elf-like ears against the side of the wagon and listened carefully. Inside the wagon, she could actually hear breathing and the thumping of a frightened heart. There was a human inside!

As she held the wagon, she thought about what she should do. She knew that she couldn't bring herself to harm humans. Though she had been deeply hurt from loneliness because of humans always believing she's a monster, no matter what she did or said, but this human had done nothing to her. In fact, the human was just scared and hiding. She knew she would have to just let the human go. However, something else came to her mind. She had long given up on trying to befriend humans, but the idea suddenly popped into her head to try again on this human. She was extremely lonely and desperate for a friend. Maybe this human would be different. She highly doubted it would be any different, but she decided to try anyway. She feared the encounter would just leave her heart broken again and disappointed and depressed by the fact she was only a monster in the eyes of humans, but something inside her was telling her to try.

The dridder shifted her hands till one was at the back of the wagon. This hand even covered whatever she could of the back entrance to the wagon she could. The other hand was set under the wagon near the front. She then moved the wagon till the front entrance to the wagon was in front of her face. She brought one of her ruby colored eyes to then entrance of the wagon where the driver could sit or enter the wagon. Inside the wagon was a small human cowering in the corner with fearful eyes. This human was...
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