Cade's Chronicles
Chapter 1: Oh you have got to be kidding me!
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Chapter One: "Oh you have got to be kidding me!"
by, Vladimir
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Unknown 3rd Pov
The air was brisk and full of air that chilled all to the bone. The woods outside the Dragon Dominion was filled with a never ending silence as the early morning light shines like beams from heaven down through the dense grey clouds and is slightly blocked by the dense fog that lines the woodland area. The air was fresh and clean with nary a problem as the animals sleep in their dens and nests.
The light shines across clearings and a very specific clearing is shined down upon as four blurs move towards it at various speeds. A lone figure dressed in a brown cloak moves through the woods with three large wolves on their tail as they weave through trees and dash for the clearing. They jump through the parted trees and roll across the soft ground and slide to a stop as they look around frantically.
One of the wolves tackles them and they let out a feminine cry out pain as the wolfs sharp teeth rip at their shoulder and manages to tear the cloak off of their forms revealing a dragoness with light blue scales, slender form yet has a very fine and what many would call a lucky bust. Her spines are shirt and sharp as her underbelly is light red almost pink in color. Her purple eyes stare at the large wolves snarling before her.
On her back are a pair of injure wings and on her forehead is a clear red horn that looks similar to a crystal of some sort. She shoulder rolls to the side dodging a swipe from the first wolf as the second jumps over her. Her spins and her underbelly glows light purple as she sucks in air through her mouth. She goes to breathe a plume of flames at the two wolves had the third not tackled her to the ground breaking her concentration and causing the fires inside her to die.
She slashes at the wolfs chest but it's large claws dig into her shoulders making her cry out in pain as her injured wings are being pressed down upon a sharp rock along with her shoulders being dug into by the beasts razor sharp claws. She moves her head to the side as it moves it's jaws down to bite at her head. She thrashes around and knees the wolf in the side and her sharp knee top stabs into it's flesh.
It howls in pain before digging it's claws in deeper into her shoulders making her cry out in pain again as her blood pools around her on the soft ground. She closes her eyes as the jaws of the wolf atop of her moves closer to her face. She waits for the end but it never comes, instead the sound of a yelp and the wolf and it's claws leave her space along with a gust of air.
She opens her eyes to see a strange looking monkey wearing odd looking clothing as it swings a large branch like a club and bashes the wolf that had been hurting her into a tree as it then does something she had never seen before.
It changed into a Dragon.
She watches as this strange male protect her as a strange voice and music echoes around her and him. What the Tartarus is this strange sound? She wonders as she watches the male fight the wolves.
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Cade 3rd Pov
Cade sat in his cave after catching a few rabbits and fish and skinned them to form bedding and even a grip for a stone sword he had been making. He had been in the Dragon Dominion for three long months and had been practicing with his transformations along with his abilities in both forms and learned many things.
For starters he could do magic through his horn similar to an Alicorn or Unicorn could but it work with his hand when in his human form along with being able to project his music into the outside world by using his magic which helped whenever he would get into fights or even go hunting to help pump himself up for whatever he needed to do and the animals can't hear them, though he assumes anything that is similar to him that has intelligence is capable of hearing the music and that would be both a cool thing and a bad thing.
He was sitting on his makeshift bed made up of animal skins, leaves, and pounded rock to make pillows of sorts as it was rather comfortable. As he sat on his bed he was using his claws to smooth out his stalactite sword which he found was much harder than natural rock as he could both feel and see the magic within it as there are strange gems that have their own natural magic that gets soaked up into the rock that he found to be useful, as well as delicious when their magic was effectively drained.
Oddly enough during his stay in the woodland area he had seen many species pass by including what he was to assume as his own and learned there were two types of Dragon instead of one, though he was unsure as to what he was as he didn't fit in any of the categories. The first ones are called Earth Dragons or Geo's as he had heard them pronounce the words together. The second are known as Air Dragons, or Aero's a they called them. He was surprised to know that all dragons could use magic and had crystalline horns, but not spines or bodies like he had.
It was confusing, but he understood what the words meant. He also learned how to breath fire, along with many other manners of flames and elements which really did confuse him. He found out how to breathe his flames when he had to fight against a Basilisk that was fifty feet long and was trying to eat him for whatever reason.
Anyways, he was smoothing the sword out when the sounds of snarls and cries of pain. He wondered if his ears were messing with him, until the second cry of pain met him and he picked up his club and rushed outside to help the female in danger. He saw something very wrong. An injured dragoness and three Saber Wolves, as he had chosen to name for them because you know how boring it gets to say wolf constantly and they had saber like fangs.
He runs towards the wolf as his coat flaps in the wind like a cape as his magic works to pump him up with some music. Might as well test his theory right? He decides on "Savior by Rise Against" for the moment and his magic pumps it out into the air. He swings his makeshift club into the side of the wolf knocking it off of her and he jumps into the air and slams it down onto it's head and making it's chin slam into the ground.
He spin kicks the wolfs head to the side and spins the club upwards knocking it into the side of a tree with a loud yelp. He looks down at his club and see's that it broke in half and splintered against the wolfs side from the last hit and he spins around and throws the handle of the club which spins and smacks the second wolf upside the head gaining the their attentions. He shoulder rolls to the right and gets to his feet.
He snaps his eyes open and changes into his dragon form where he punches the wolf across it's muzzle breaking out a few teeth along with chipping it's left fang. He feels the song shift to "Can't be Touched, by Roy Jones" as he flips around acrobatically between the wolves attempts at making him their prey. He jumps into the air and mimics how Sebastian flips around from "Black Butler" and throws the knives and forks, you know the ones.
As he flips through the air he breaths in deeply sucking in air particles and he notices the dragoness staring up at him with wide shock filled eyes and he inwardly cheers for catching a females attention for the first time in his pain filled life. He feels his underbelly and spines head up as his horn glows slightly as well and he breathes out fire like lightning down at the Saber Wolves and manages to take out one of them exploding them across the ground.
As he lands the two wolves rush him from both sides and he uses his magic to boost his speed and he blurs behind the second one while his claws glow light red as he uses the natural magic in his body to heat up his claws to extreme levels. He slashes to the side and rips a massive chunk of the wolfs side off of it's body and spins around using his tail as a club as it slams down onto it's exposed innards sending blood and flesh across the ground as his scales tear through it's body as if it were nothing but paper.
The wolf howls in pain before the first tackles it as he had moved faster than their minds could comprehend and they roll across the ground. The first wolf snarls and looks around for him as the second whimpers as it dies for when his tail sliced at it's exposed insides he managed to tear through it's bones and when the first wolf crashed into it completely snapped it's spine in half while digging it's claws into the wolfs throat.
He double-knee drops onto the second wolfs head killing it on impact as he had used his sharp knee tops to cleave the head into four pieces along with splattering it's brains across the grass and it's blood to splash across his scales. The first wolf snarls and lunges at him as he back claws it away, unfortunately it landed near the dragoness and went to bite at her throat. Oh no you fucking don't! He inwardly roars and tackles the wolf just before it could rip her throat out and punches it across the snout repeatedly while pumping his magic into his fists to make his knuckles gain crystal like spikes to help tear flesh from the beasts bones.
It bashes it's head against his chest and moves to bite at his left upper arm only to have his fist crash down into the top of it's head dazing it. He growls and grabs it's jaws and attempts to King Kong it's ass but it thrashes and knocks him back a few feet. He howls loudly and rushes at him before moving to swipe at his stomach. He jumps onto it's shoulder and stomps it's head against the ground kicking up dirt and grass as he stabs his tail through it's hind legs and pulls back cutting them half-way off from it's body.
It snaps at him and he grabs both of it's jaws with his claws and pulls it down so it lays on it's side and he breaths in deeply as blue particles are sucked into his mouth as his spines, underbelly and horn glow bright blue and he breathes out white hot flames down the wolfs throat completely destroying it's insides and detaches it's head from the burning body. He releases an earth shattering roar as he drops the head into a puddle as it had been raining before hand.
As he comes down from his high he turns to the dragoness who stares at him with wide eyes and he rushes over to her side and kneels down beside her. "Are you okay?" He asks while looking her over for two reasons; one so he can make sure she's okay and two because the dude hadn't seen a female in forever, come on, you know you would be checking her out if you had been in his position.
"How...How did you do that?" The dragoness asks. He raises a brow ridge.
"How did I do what? Kick ass and take names, or change into a dragon?" He asks knowingly. Oh yeah, he wasn't stupid, he had an eye on her the entire time on the off chance she planned on knocking him out and selling him on some sort of black market. You know, the crazy shit.
"Both?" She asks with a confused tone and a look that said "What-The-Fuck?" was clear as day on her face. He nods his head lightly and runs a hand over his head and looks over to the cave and then back to her.
"Okay, but first let's get you bandaged up, now from these wounds it'll take a while to heal from them. The claw marks will heal quickly, but those wings look to be badly damaged. A few months sounds about right for how long it'll take for them to heal." He tells her as he lifts her up with ease in a bridal style position. He notices her cheeks gaining a red tint to them signaling a blush. God she looks amazing! Ugh, I need to get out more, or is it the other way around? He wonders to himself as he thinks of many stupid thoughts.
"I can walk you know!" She huffs out. He nods.
"I suppose that's true, well, alright." He says placing her onto her normal looking feet. And I'm the only one that has strange dinosaur bird feet! Fan-fucking-tastic! What next? Am I going to find out that she's actually a princess? Pff, yeah right! He thinks to himself as he leads her to the cave and motions for her to take his bed as he gets to his knees and rummages through his healing items he had collected and tested on animals who he would find injured. Man if Twilight or Fluttershy or even Zecora could see me now, well they'd probably freak. Well shit. Now where the hell is that- aha! He thinks as he picks up a hollowed out ruby containing a strange clear blue liquid.
"Okay this stuff will heal your shoulders pretty quickly, but it'll hurt. It also might even do the same for those wings of yours, but it'll hurt much, much worse." He tells her as he changes into his human form and dips his hand into the large ruby getting the gel like liquid out. turning around he notices the large size difference between the two of them. "Huh, so that's what it feels like to be looked down upon by something that could kill you. Cool." He says aloud as if she weren't a dragoness at thirteen feet in height with amazing curves he and many other human men would see in their dreams.
"What are you?" She asks as she sits down onto the makeshift bed and watches him with a close eye. Must not be too trusting of males, huh? He gently places the paste onto her shoulders and watches as her wounds begin to close instantly. She grunts with a slightly pained expression on her face before the wounds pass. "Nothing we have in our legends or even world resembles you." She says.
He grins widely at her as he gains a giddy feeling in his stomach like when you get excited and just can't think of any way to express it. "That's because I'm not really from here. This world I mean. I come from a place called Earth, though I'm curious as to what this world is called." He says completely skipping over the fact that he watched a cartoon about the ponies and that there was only ever a few showings of Dragons and they were generally greedy and mean.
"The ponies call it Equis, though we called it something before them, but the records are far too old to truly translate them now- Wait why am I telling you anything!?" She growls out and he jumps back while grabbing his stalactite sword which was finished and ignites his left hand with red, orange and yellow lightning like fire that crackles up his whole left arm before it changes into his Dragon Arm.
"Cool it, I'm just curious about what this place is called. I mean you no harm unless you plan on killing me and using my skin for some strange item." He says. Okay, so he went a little crazy, but wouldn't you from being out in the wilderness with just yourself? She raises her claws up in defense.
"Easy there crazy, I may be wounded but I can still rip you apart!" She warns with a growl. He flicks the sword backwards similar to how Star Killer would wield his Light Saber's as his claws glow softly.
"Same to you, well, without the wounded part. But I really don't want to have to fight against a lovely female. Just not my style to kill women." He says not really making sense to her as she narrows her eyes at him as if she were weighing her options before lowering her claws and he changes his arm back to normal while stabbing his sword into the ground sending large sparks into the air. He holds up the gem with a smile. "Want me to fix your wings up?" He asks cheerily as if nothing had happened stumping her and causing her to give him the oddest look she could imagine let alone muster.
"What is wrong with you?" She asks. He raises a brow as his smile turns into a confused grin.
"What do yah mean?" He asks with a confused chuckle while cocking his head to the side.
"What I mean is you save me, threaten me after I threaten you while calling me a "lovely female" before simply ignoring any of it happened all in a manner of seconds! What the Tartarus is wrong with you!?" She growls out in annoyance while scrapping her claws against the ground. He shrugs.
"I'm weird. Now do you want me to heal your wings or not?" He deadpans and she stares at him blankly.
"You know what, fine. Heal my wings so I can get the fuck out of here." She growls out. He nods lightly before holding up a finger. She grows confused.
"The only condition is that it will hurt like hell." He says to her making her roll her eyes and snort in annoyance and he shrugs with an impassive look on his face. "Alright, but I warned you." He tells her before moving behind her and putting the past like liquid onto her injured wings before looking at the gem and sighing. "Man why does helping other mean I have to get rid of a good thing? Oh well." He says to himself aloud as he pushes down onto the center of he back making her fall onto her stomach while her wings fan out and spread.
"W-What the Tartarus are you doing!?" She stutters out in surprise and anger as a blush covers her cheeks as he gently runs his fingers against her wings membranes.
"Just looking at your wings and finding the spots most damaged. There's a lot, so this may take some time." He tells her as he tips the gem over dumping the entire paste/gel like liquid across her whole back. He watches her shudder and wonders if her back and wings are sensitive spots. He then grins widely and thinks Oh I fucking love my luck right now! with a gleam in his eyes as she looks up at him oddly.
"Why are you grinning like that?" She asks with worry in her voice. He wipes the look off his face thinking that he might have ruined his chances at making a friend. Or possibly impressing her, which then begs the question of why he is trying to in the first place.
"Sorry, I get like that when I learn something new that interests me." He says being truthful, he did find her reactions and wings interesting, let alone her as slightly interesting. She blinks with a ridge raised.
"I interest you?" She asks. He nods and she deadpans. "Your a pervert." She states. He gives her a flat look and raises a brow while folding his arms across his chest.
"You know I could just leave you like this and let you deal with healing your damaged wings and cut up back." He states with a huff. How rude! And here he was just trying to help her get better, but of course in everything, the laws of the universe calls for females to call helpful males perverts, it's slightly true but still! She huffs softly and lays her chin onto the backs of her claws.
"Fine, just get it done quickly." She orders. He raises a ridge with a slight mocking smirk.
"What's the magic word~?" He says with a sing song voice. She growls at him and he holds his hands up while giving her a sheepish grin and chuckle. "Okay, no need to kill me!" He says as he then spreads the healing liquid across her back and wings as gently as he can. Hm, why do her scales feel so soft, yet they can cut through rock? Maybe scales are like quills on a porcupine or even the fur of a cat when they feel threatened in some way? He wonders while taking his hands away and walks back over to his medical workshop and places the now empty hollowed out gem with the other full gems.
"Now you may-" He is cut off by screams of pure agony and pain as he turns to look at her with a worried expression before gaining an intrigued look as her torn damaged wings and clawed back heal or seal back up as new tissue forms that would have taken months to regain. "I am sorry if it causes so much pain, I am currently trying to make a "potion" that doesn't cause pain, but when it has to do with cells and tissue regrowth that comes naturally to Dragon's, it will be excruciatingly painful nonetheless." He says with an apologetic look as he brings her a clear gem filled with blue liquid.
"Here, drink this and the pain will dull to simple jolts. Don't look at me like that, I tested it to make sure it doesn't cause any bad side affects that would be deadly or dangerous. The only real side affect is drowsiness that help puts you to sleep to get through the pain." He tells her long winded while rolling his eyes from her glare. She moves to grab the gem from him, but he pulls it back and pours a very little amount into a stone bowl shaped like a sake cup and hands it to her. "Here, only a little amount. Too much and you may end up in a coma." He warns and she gulps the amount down before shivering and he places a sang bag-pillow under her chin.
Her eyes close and he sits back against a wall of the entrance with his sword in his hands and on his lap looking out into the clearing and watches to make sure nothing else had followed her, you can never be too cautious when dealing with large animals that can kill you.
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Dragoness 3rd Pov
Opening her eyes she feels a strange soft item underneath her cheek and she lifts her head to see a strange circular pillow filled with...sand? What in the world is sand doing in animal fur? And why was it so damned comfortable!? She runs a claw over her face as she tries to get the drowsiness out of her system and wonders how and why she was in a cave.
The events of the day before come crashing down on her as she sits up and knocks off a strange fur blanket that had been placed over her. That male! That thing!! Where is it!? What did it do to me!? Wonders in a panic as she looks down at herself and runs her claws across her sculpted body. She sighs inwardly knowing that she wasn't touched before wondering why she wasn't. Normally males like to touch females inappropriately in their sleep. Is this thing different? No! It's trying to lure me into a false sense of security. Though it did heal me. She tries to figure out which side of her internal battle she is best suited for until the sound of a fire popping brings her back to reality.
Looking to her right she see's the creature that had not only saved her life and healed her, but was also a dragon species she had never seen or even heard of before. Just what the Tartarus was he? He? She was allowing to call this thing a gender? She huffs softly. He did save me let alone healed me and kept me safe. I guess he deserves to be known as a "he", whatever he is. She thinks to herself as she watches him sleep. She notices a pained expression plays on his features as he bares his teeth and grits him while his arms that had been wrapped around himself tighten and his head to bow as if he were trying to not get hurt by something being swung or falling onto him.
What is up with him? She wonders before he grows deathly still and she see's tears slide down his cheeks which are tinted blue from the cold as he was far away from her and the fire. Did he...Did he make this fire for me to keep me warm AND give me those blankets? And he's nowhere near me, jeez he's strange! She thinks to herself as she watches him curl up into a tight ball and his shoulders shudder as he fights the cold, or so she believes.
While watching him she notices the claw markings around him and his bloodied fingers as if he were scratching at something. She gets to her feet and lightly moves towards him to see just what is wrong with her "savior" aside from him being absolutely fucking insane. As she grows closer she hears him muttering in his sleep. "No...Not a monster...! Leave me alone! ....stop...." His voice grows weak as if it were going raw from him using it for what she assumes is the whole night.
What the Tartarus is he muttering about? Who needs to leave him alone? Stop what and what's not a monster? She asks herself as she ponders waking him up. She feels a hand gently touch her right claw and she looks down at him to see him having his arm outstretched and lightly having his hand atop her claw. She feels his skin is colder than ice, yet holds a strange heat to it that intrigues her slightly. The soft texture of skin is far different than scales as it was a simple smooth surface, as scales were smooth and rigid all at once.
Her tail swishes knocking a few rocks tumble around and his eyes snap open and he flicks his wrist as his sword flies into his hand and he slides around her holding the blade in that strange backwards manner he had done before as magic flows around the blade and his hand turns into claws. She blinks in surprise at his speed as he had move quickly enough to look like a blur of light. "Get back!" He growls out as he holds his claws to her as if telling her to stay as he creeps towards the entrance of the cave and peaks outside.
"Uh, what are you doing?" She asks. He spins around and gives her an annoyed look.
"Do you know how much you freaked me the hell out!? I thought they came back!!" He hisses out. She grows curious.
"Who?" She asks. Who would have been out here besides them?
"A bunch of Drakes came by talking about smelling a "babe of a Dragoness" and I was worried they'd come here!" He tells her with a sigh. She stares at him with a dumbfounded look.
"Why would you have cared?" She asks. He gives her a soft look.
"Because your nice, when your not threatening to kill me, and besides, no way in hell would I allow a bunch of punks to pick on a female. Shameless bastards!" He snarls out in a rage at the end as he stabs his sword into the ground and walking over to her. She notices how short he is as he only comes up to just above her belly, along with how thin he is as if had been born as a toothpick.
He looks up at her though he takes a few steps back and she raises a ridge. "What are you doing?" She asks out of curiosity as her animosity towards him had been toned down a bit as her pain and tiredness had made her slightly cranky. And let's be honest, who in Equis isn't cranky as they are being chased by large wolves with an injured back and wings and then gets their shoulders run through by claws? You know you'd be pissed off if it were you!
"I'm trying to see if your shoulders are healed, but uh, I'm rather short." He says and she raises a ridge.
"Then do that changing thing you did yesterday and a few seconds ago." She says as if he were slow. He huffs lightly making her wonder if he was going to say something sarcastic or infuriatingly annoying.
"Because I don't honestly feel it a smart idea to burn all of the things I've worked so hard on." He says in an annoyed tone that makes her feel slightly offended. But thinking it over, it did make sense. He becomes surrounded by flames that did burn the grass to ask, it wouldn't hurt her per say, but it would most definitely destroy all of the potions and items that litter the cave. It was then she noticed that the whole cave was filled with shelves, cubicles and even had a "storage room" as she can smell fresh meats behind the large frozen round rock that serves as a door.
"I guess that makes sense. But why not just ask me to kneel?" She asks him with a curious tone. He blushes lightly and looks away.
"No, that'd be rude of me, and you'd probably think that I'd be a pervert again." He huffs out. She nods her head. Yep, that's exactly what she would think and say before possibly gutting him, if she even could do so. "Besides, you probably want to leave anyways, so I might as well just make this quick for yah." He says with a solemn tone underlying a fake sheepish smile as his eyes make strange eye smiles in the shapes of "U"s.
She nods and sits down onto the bed she had been laying in and bends down slightly. He looks at her strangely with his head cocked. "I can't really use my wings right now anyways." She lies. Might as well find out more about her "savior" other than the fact he is a strange being that can turn into an interesting looking male. He nods while she see's happiness in his different colored eyes. His eyes are so weird. One's green and the others crimson. What's up with that? She wonders.
"Well, alright. So what exactly is your name? I never caught it." He asks and she looks at him strangely.
"I never got yours either you know." She deadpans. He flushes and rubs the back of his head lightly while giving her a sheepish chuckle.
"Eheheh, I guess that's true. Well, my names Cade." He says while holding out a hand. She blinks. Just "Cade"? Weird. She then grabs his hand with a claw and shakes it lightly while gently gripping it.
"My name is Lilith." She tells him and he flashes her a grin. It turns infectious as he grins back at him. "So, what are you exactly?" She asks remembering that he never really told her anything he promised he would. He chuckles lightly.
"I'm not even sure myself. I was a human, but I wasn't. And now I'm just something. Call me whatever you like, I don't really care." He tells her with a sheepish shrug.
"Then, how about "hoo-mon?" She asks. He shakes his head.
"No, no, no! It's pronounced, Hue-Man. Human!" He says cheerfully. She raises a ridge.
"I said that, didn't I?" She asks. He stops and raises a finger before growing silent and bowing his head. She smirks and chuckles mockingly making him give her a mock glare.
"Oh shove it!" He says.
"Uh, where? And what?" She asks not really knowing what that meant. He face...hands? He face hands repeatedly while groaning in what sounded like regret.
"Right, you don't know what that means, of course not..." He mutters out as he scolds himself. She giggles lightly at his antics making him stop and his cheeks to flush brightly. She looks at him strangely.
"What's the matter now?" She asks him wondering what keeps making him flush in such a way. He looks away and huffs softly.
"I haven't heard a female giggle before that wasn't in a cruel way, so please forgive me if I find it cute or interesting!" He groans out in embarrassment. She stares at him oddly.
"What do you mean? Didn't any of hoo-mans from where your from laugh or mess with you before?" She asks growing curious about what he meant along with his mutterings and crying in his sleep. Maybe I should bring that up later on. She tells herself so she doesn't offend or anger the one who looks capable of mopping the ground with her. He gives her a pained sigh and look as he looks down at his hands.
"No. I was treated badly. Listen, can we not talk about this right now?" He asks with a desperate tone in his voice as if he were being reminded of never ending pain. She nods her head and he gives her a thankful smile. "Thanks, now let's see how much damage those Drakes caused." He huffs out in annoyance as he pulls his sword from the ground and places it onto his right shoulder while he leads her out of the cave and into the outside world with sunlight bathing down upon the world.
Maybe this might be fun. She thinks to herself as she follows after the hoo-man who looks back at her with an interested look before spinning his blade around as if prepping himself for a fight that could happen at any moment.
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Cade's 3rd Pov
He steps out onto the soft earth and wet grass and out of his cave with Lilith following after him. Lilith. He always found that name oddly beautiful for some strange reason. The same goes for many other names, but Lilith was at the very top for some odd reason. He inwardly shrugs as he looks back at her with interest and watches her hips sway from side to side and her tail swish about before looking forward and spinning his blade around loosening his wrist joint on the off chance something comes by.
Why must all females have that hypnotic hip sway damn it? He wonders as he looks at the blood stained grass and notices that the wolves bodies were taken. He stops and crouches down and touches a few tracks before looking around wondering if the Drakes were planning something. Man this bites. My first real companion in over, well ever really. But still, man this sucks balls!! He mentally roars before spinning around and looking back at Lilith who gives him a confused look.
"What's wrong?" she asks. He scans the area quickly before looking up at her.
"The bodies have been taken and the Drakes moved through here. They might still be here." He tells her as he looks over to the trees and narrows his eyes.
"Or maybe they left? Seriously, if they were Drakes they wouldn't be able to hurt me whatsoever." She says with pride while puffing out her large chest.
"Oh really?" Says a male voice from the side of them. He turns and gains an even look similar to Ciel's whenever something he doesn't like comes into his view.
"Fuck."
Author's Note
A/N: Hey there, Vladimir here. Just letting everyone know my other stories are still going to be continued, or re-made/re-designed.
Well, that's all for now, see yah next time, and thanks for tuning in!
