Chapter 9

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You looked up at the tall pine trees towering in front of you. The strong smell of wolf marks hit your nose and you had to keep down the urge to gag. Pissing to mark your territory. A concept you would always find repulsive about werewolves. While Dazai had no change in his demeanor, Chuuya scrunched his nose as well, mimicking your expression from a few seconds ago.

"Disgusting...", he muttered, holding his nose as you three entered the dark woods. Even though you were still chained to the redhead, Dazai never forced you to wear that muzzle again. Somehow he got rid of it probably because you had left the town and were now wandering through regions with only few humans.

"We have to be more careful from now on", Dazai told you as you passed the wolf markings. Now you were on the territory of a pack. You didn't know many packs who lived in this forest. You hardly knew any packs at all. The Moonflower Pack was known for it's large number of members, that much you knew. The Northwind Pack was famous for strictly following the werewolf codex and its usually harsh leaders. Another one you knew briefly about was the Mapleleaf Pack known for their peacefulness. Besides that, you had no clue about any wolf packs in any part of the world.

Dazai, however, seemed to know more. Considering that be lived in Yokohama and probably has been to this forest multiple times (judging from how confidently he lead the way) that fact didn't surprise you.

"The pack that lives here isn't particularly strong but they're also not entirely weak. We should hurry if we want to leave this part of the woods unharmed."

You raised an eyebrow at him.

"Which pack does live here if I may ask?"

Without turning around to look at you, the brown haired man answered: "The Stormcloud Pack of course. It's lead by Ran'un Mosu. Black fur, green eyes, scar across his back."

Chuuya looked him in confusion and astonishment. "How the hell do you know that?"

"How the hell don't you know that?"

You could almost hear the smirk on Dazai's lips as he answered his partner's question. It made you snicker involunterely as well until you felt a harsh tug on your wrist by Chuuya moving his hand in the opposite direction with a sharp movement, serving as a warning. Therefore you stayed quiet. There was no use in trying to put up a fight.

The moon was shining brightly and the sky was cristal clear, not a single dark cloud in sight. Normally you would enjoy such nights and you would probably go for a hunt. But this was impossible at the moment.

Due to your delayed departure, morning was closer than initially planned which meant you would soon have to find shelter for the day so you would be protected from the rays of the sun.

As you looked around you, you noticed that the forest became denser and the path you three were walking on more and more narrow. The conifers became fewer and created space for other types of trees. You also noticed a lot of flowers growing in between the grass on the ground. They were small with glimmering silver and blue petals. Moonflowers.

Much like sunflowers always faced the sun, moonflowers always faced the moon but only if it was a full moon. And they were like a drug for werewolves.

Speaking of. All of a sudden, there was a faint howling coming from the distance, making you flinch in surprise. You whipped your head around into the direction from which you heard the sound coming from, almost as if you were expecting some werewolf already having noticed your presence in their territory and now standing behind you.

"Pretty jumpy, are we?", you heard Chuuya saying with a condescending undertone. Mercylessly, he pulled you along with him, not giving you a moment to check your surroundings. You felt slightly embarrassed about your nervousness and quickly followed behind, catching up to the two men.

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