Authors Note:
Yeah, I'm defidently feeling this story, there's probably going to be a lot more-well-story than my Natsu one. But don't get disapointed, the smut shall come soon! ;)
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The streets were mess, as they always were this time of year, maybe that was due to the newly rising guild, Saber Tooth. They've been around for a while, but only seemed to get popular after the Grand Magic Games, whereas Sting became Guild Master. Mostly, it was fangirl hoping to get a glimpse of the ow so awesome Sting! She rolled her eyes at the pure thought, it was stupid of them to fall for a pretty face.
She let out a sigh, and continued walking, her goal, the pub. It was her favorite pub, a little worn down but otherwise very good.
"Silver!? Is that you?" A voice called from behind. She stopped and made a complete 180 towards the voice, a smile appeared on her face.
"Hey Red, how are you doing?" Silver called out, aiming the question at the red headed boy in front of her. He smiled and replied with a grin.
"Well, I was going to see Darien."
"Me too." Silver grunted her agreeance before stepping in the doorway of the bar.
Stepping inside Silver saw the familiar sights, worn out seats, smooth oak tables, darts and even a poker table, which she kicked ass at every Saturday night. The one thing- or two for that matter- that was different was the two strange men that were there. Silver knew all the locals that came , but she had never seen this particular duo before. But she could see that Darien enjoyed them, he was laughing his ass off behind the counter. When he saw Silver he immediately ushered her over.
"Silver, you have to come over here! This guy's hilarious!" Darien boomed, slamming his big hand onto the table. Darien was quit big for an Asian, no, for anyone at that matter, standing 6 foot 1 he was at an astounding hight that proceeded hers by about 2 feet, she were only 5 foot 3, and she hated it. The blond one looked over at her in curiosity, his eyes widened in suprise only to snap into a smile not even a second afterwards.
"You must be the Silver that I've been hearing much about." He exclaimed flashing you another warm smile. Silver glared daggers at him, Silver wanted to hit him but it wasn't entirely his fault. It was Darien for telling him about her.
"Look I don't know what he told you but-" she stopped herself, looking on the seat behind him to see something that she could not explain. It was a cat, red, but it was sitting, on its butt, with a cup between its two front paws.
"I-Is that a sitting cat?!' Silver exclaimed. The cat looked up at her and smiled.
"I talk too." He happily meowed. She widened her eye in suprise, there was a talking cat in front of her. She felt something rub up against her leg, it was another cat, except this one was pink. It looked up at her, and Silver saw it, the green face.
"Frosch says hi." It exclaimed, looking up at her.
"Hi!" The other cat called out, suddenly standing up in its seat. "My names Lector, and this," it pointed to the blond. "Is Sting Eucliffe, the Guild Master of Saber Tooth!" The cat proudly announced.
"Lector, I thought I told you not to blow my cover!" Sting whinned at his furry compainion. It did nothing more than laugh and jump out of the chair, moving towards her.
"Pick me up!" It begged, practically crawling up her leg. With a reluctant growl Silver picked up the furry bundle, it immediately relaxed in her arms.
"So, Silver, I've heard that your quite the mage." Sting inquired. Silver stiffened and glared at Darien who seemed to shrink away from her despite his size. You were always the scarry one of the two. The brown headed one seemed to notice yhis and flash you an "I know what your thinking" look.
"Oh, I'm sorry I don't think I've introduced my companion yet. This is Rouge, Rouge Cheney." Sting introduced, pointing at the brown haired man. Well, looking at it closely, it was more black than brown. Weird.
"Why would the oh so popular Twin Dragons of Saber Tooth come over to a run down bar in the middle of knowhwere?" Silver questioned with Lector squirming around, making it a bit hard for her to keep a straight face. Sting flashed her his signature smile.
"That's precisely the reason we're in a run down bar, to keep away from the fangirls and guild responsibilities." Sting admitted. Lector stood up in her arms and pumped up his fist.
"Yeah! No responsibility!" He chanted.
"No responsibility!" The other cat joined in. Silver just sighed, she didn't like these peopel, they rubbed her the wrong way, though she couldn't fathom why.
Maybe it's their attitudes... she thought to herself.
Though, she did like the cats, she had always been and cat person even though she was constantly surrounded by dogs. She liked their independence, and she knew that if a cat came up to her and asked her for love, that they meant it. They would not approach someone they don't like. Silver sighed and began to rub the spot behind Lector ear, while using her thumb to rub the tuff of fur on the side of his face. This elicited a purr from him and a curious look from the other cat.
"So you like cats I guess." Sting inquired. Silver glared at him, sending a small shiver down his spine.
"No, I just like their fluffiness." She blatently stated, stopping her petting. Lector growled a bit and rubbed his head against Silvers hand.
"Rub me again!" It mewled. With a reluctant sigh (that she had faked) she pet the cat agin.
"So, Silver, back to the question on hand. Are you, or are you not a mage?" Sting asked, leaning his head on his hand.
************************************ Authors note:
Yes so it's been a day but I'm seriously liking this story, so is my friend. So I'm going to go with it and see where it takes me. Welp, I'll see you in the next chapter I guess
