Wolves of Valor

Chapter 52: True Friends have Each others Backs.

Konos: "You have gained my respect Sonny, just go and get yourself fixed up, Veri will heal you up, this duel has been finished." he would say as he took a knee and transformed back to his more human form. Elra put Sonnys gi top over his shoulders.

Sonny: "So, are we friends now?" He asked a bit weakly.

Konos: "Hell yeah, but you gotta prove it to me with a drink, that's the deal maker right there." He said with a smile as he started walking back to the main den.

Sonny: "Deal.." He'd say before collapsing to everyone's surprise.

After a while he'd wake up fully healed.

Sonny: "What happened...? Oh yeah..." He'd ask before quickly realizing.

Veri: "I started healing you but your body healed on it's own, do you perhaps have a demon inside you or any demon blood...?" She asked now curious at this.

Sonny: "I do..." He admitted to her.

Veri: "Makes sense... I still healed you up anyway, so you should have a lot of energy." She said with a warm smile.

Sonny: "Thanks Veri." He put on his gi top noticing it was also fixed up.

Konos: "How about that drink now?" He'd say handing Sonny his sheathed katana.

Sonny: "Your on!" They'd go and drink an old wolf tribe brew as everyone sat around enjoying it. Elra and Zen disliked it but showed no complaint, Blade loved it as did Sonny. Hazel was the only one who just drank water as she didn't care much for alcohol.

Konos: "We shall be friends till death!" He cheered on.

Sonny: "Yeah!!!" Sonny would agree with his usual optimistic attitude.

Elra: "So you're a werewolf? I didn't think those existed anymore." She would continue the conversation.

Konos: "Well I'd say the same for you, being Winglings n all." He said in return.

Elra: "Fair fair." She smiled to that remark.

Konos: "But yes, werewolves are from an ancient wolf tribe that started the other wolf packs, and they grew out, I'm one of the last, my family raised me until they died out leaving me alone out here. There are three others that own their own packs." He would continue on as he spread the info of his heredity.

Sonny and Elra: "Really?" They asked a bit curious.

Konos: "Yes. There's me, then there's Sorin who's three hundred years old, then there's Eros who's two hundred eighty years old, and then there's Zerin who is five hundred years old. I am a hundred seventy eight years old." He'd continue.

Sonny: "Damn, you guys are younger than I thought you'd be, considering you guys are ancient wolves."

Konos: "It is true we're young for our rsce, but our old family died off when we were young, leaving us to the new generation." He answered back.

Sonny: "Interesting, what killed them off?" He tilted his head.

Konos: "Racial quarrels, fear, discrimination. I'm sure you've had people chase you out due to your wolf traits." He mentioned.

Sonny would remember the first village he went in saving the girl. "Yes. I have." He said a bit disappointed.

Konos: "Humans hate wolves, that includes the hybrids." He said with a sigh.

Sonny: "I guess that makes sense, cause we're different after all." He closed his eyes and lowered his head.

Konos: "Were you perhaps in a wolf tribe yourself?" He looked at Sonny who now opened his eyes to look back.