Amanda Taurus as a Super Soilder
Fight for the White Fang.
Amanda Taurus had no trouble with the creed for the beings like herself. She was a weapon. A blunt tool meant to bright about the victory in battles against humanity.
She was fine with dying for the cause. She was built for nothing else.
“Wow, you are really improving!”
This human, however, disagreed. Amanda looks at the canvas before her. She sees no value or beauty in the bowl of fruits she had drawn. Even as a blonde man who found and nursed her back to health continues to gush over it.
Amanda wonders why she is still here. And why she hasn’t killed this human before rejoining her brothers and sisters.
Her stomach growls - another new sensation.
“Oh, it’s about lunch time! I made the chicken stew!”
Her stomach growls louder and Amanda finds herself feeling… embarrassed? That was the feeling, correct?
“Come on, let’s go eat before it gets cold.”
She follows behind him without a word or sound. She has no idea why both of them are alive.
But she isn’t in any hurry to find out why.