Chapter 14 : "TAMER"
A week had passed now since the first time Mew and Gulf met.
To say they were getting along just fine would be the complete opposite of what’s exactly going on.
Since their first argument, the two were always on each other’s throats.
But no one can blame Gulf considering that it was always Mew who provokes him.
Joss and Off was left devastated at their childhood friend’s childish antics.
Gun and Saint didn’t know where to start and how to mend these two’s relationship to each other.
The two were a handful.
It was yet another day for the night walker’s training.
As usual, Mew, Off and Joss will be training separately considering how Mew is unable to deal with his rage.
It would be chaos if he's enraged and his fellow night walkers are around.
They’ve been trying to contain and control his rage for years now but it eventually goes down to a fight before Mew calms down.
And now, they’re still at it.
Joss was whispering things to Mew to channel Atlas’ rage.
Once successful, Mew was in his wolf form, full on blood-red eyes, baring fangs and preying posture.
Joss and Off was getting ready to shift.
They were standing at a distance, communicating to Mew through telepathy.
They were telling him things, happy memories, letting him remember who they were.
But they knew they failed when Mew charged at them, aiming to take them down.
Joss and Off sighed audibly as they shifted into their wolf form, leaning down with their rear hind legs flat on the surface to prepare for Mew’s impact when they bump to each other.
When suddenly Mew who was leaning down, low growling and snarling a while ago was now standing straight, his ears perked up, his eyes scanning the area.
Joss and Off stood confused,
Both were caught off guard.
Only to realize that Gulf and the other two were in close proximity judging by the scent.
Joss and Off observed Mew quietly.
Trying to see what he’ll do now that his so-called-enemy is close by.
Gun and Saint was the first to appear, Gulf was hiding behind them.
Mew stared at the two, blanky.
Gun and Saint covered Gulf protectively with their bodies upon seeing Mew’s blank expression.
Knowing all too well that this familiar expression is what he shows before he charges at an opponent.
“Uhh.. Joss? Off? Do something??” Saint asked, scared out of his wits.
“Wait no… I don’t think he’ll attack” Off says through telepathy.
“How can you say that?? When he’s looking at us like a prey” Gun argues.
“I think he’s looking for someone…” Off says as he noticed how Mew was tilting his head.
“Show him Gulf” Joss suggests.
“NO!” Gun and Saint said in unison.
“How will our theories be proved if we won’t try?” Joss says.
Gun and Saint knew Joss had a point.
“Fine. Gulf, you ready?” Gun asked
“I-I guess…” Gulf says, unsure.
Knowing all too well how Mew was always
keen at provoking him.“Okay go. Whenever you’re ready” Saint says.
Gulf took a deep breath before standing straight and appearing beside Saint.
Upon seeing the huge black wolf, his knees shook subtly.
He tried to hold himself together before taking a step forward while Gun and Saint chose to stand on each side of him.
Ready to defend Gulf if Mew tries to do something.
Mew still had a blank expression.
Gulf shakily lifted his hand in front of him and closed his eyes, in attempt to get the other’s attention who seemed distracted.
Once he did, the other people aside from them unknowingly held their breath in nervousness.
Afraid that Mew would bite his hand or worse, attack him.
But everyone was caught off guard when Mew suddenly nuzzled his head into Gulf’s palm.
Causing Gulf to open his eyes upon feeling the other’s soft fur on his hand.
Closing his eyes and purring like a pup in content.
Gun and Saint’s mouths were held ajar.
Off and Joss was beyond shocked.
Gulf was speechless.
Everyone of them thought this was just an imagination, but they were brought back to reality when Gun spoke.
“In conclusion… Atlas, Mew’s inner wolf favors Gulf and Kale, that’s why his rage melts down when he’s around. But human stubborn Mew hates Gulf because of- for whatever reason he has”
“Who’s kale?” Joss asks
“Gulf’s inner wolf, dumbass”
Gun smirked.
“Well, this is getting easier for us”
Gulf soon found himself caressing/petting the huge black wolf’s head who lied down before him with his head placed on top of his front legs.
“I can’t believe we’re witnessing this”
Saint says in disbelief.
Still flabbergasted at how this ferocious, scary, deadly huge black wolf is just lying down before Gulf enjoying the most of Gulf’s caress.
Joss and Off shifted back to their human forms after making sure that Mew won’t attack anytime soon.
“Everything is just surprising ever since Gulf came to join the pack” Joss whispered
“I guess we won’t need to fight him to calm him down every time from now on” Off replies
“Is it too early to say that we finally found Mew’s tamer?” Saint asks
“Hmm.. prolly just right” Gun beams.
Gulf couldn’t help but coo at the huge wolf who became like a small pup after having contact with his hand.Temporarily forgetting the bad blood they had for each other.
“Who knew you could be soft” Gulf whispers to no one in particular
“We need to take pictures or else Mew won’t believe he actually allowed Gulf to pet him” Saint whispers to Gun as they took out their phones.
“He’s gonna regret this when he shifts” Off laughs.
“But one thing’s for sure. Atlas is enjoying Gulf’s company”
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Ferocious II A MewGulf AU
FanfictionWhere a frail omega turns out to be the tamer of the ferocious pack protector.