Dante's POV
I was flying around looking for this broken down place. Apparently there's something in My street my dad wants. I seriously don't know what my dad could possibly want with a book. I mean come on a BOOK! Seriously he is so desperate for this book that he send his son to their old neighbor hood for a book. I mean it wouldn't be so bad if this place wasn't crawling with dire wolves and thieves.
I finally see this place, I slow down and try to stop on the road without smacking into the concrete. I slow down to a peaceful flutter my cobalt wings feeling weightless. I land and tuck my wings in as I glance around making sure no one sees me. My ears flattened as a unwelcoming sent surrounds me. I swish my light blue lion like tail back and fourth. "Dire wolves." I hissed.
I know the smell all to well. "Come out I know you're there." I said looking around. I heard soft foot steps approach. I turned around to see who this person was. As they stepped out from the shade I could make out a were wolf like figure with light brown wolf ears and a light brown wolf tail. As they stepped closer I could tell they where a young male probably a year or two younger than me (I'm guessing I don't know their ages.) he was wearing a brown button up jacket, a light pink under shirt(I don't know the color), blue jeans that were ripped at the knees, black converses, and a green scarf that covered part of his face. He's kinda cute.... WAIT, WHAT! Dante don't be dumb he's a were wolf maybe even a dire wolf.
He marched up to me his brown hair slightly covering his green eyes. "What are you doing here this is no place for your kind?" He said bitterly. "That's for me to know, now I want to now why you were stalking me from behind the tree?" I asked angerly. "For your information I was hiding not stalking like some creep." He said annoyed. well that clears that up, hmm, maybe I can ask him where my old house is. "H-hey do you know where this is?" I asked handing him a piece of paper.
"You do realize that you just accused me of being a stalker and want me to help you right?" He asked me, I just stood there dumb founded. "Yes I realize that now can you point me in the direction." I asked. He sighed "Just fallow me i'm going to pass by it on my ways to my friends." He said and started to walk off. I quickly fallowed not wanting to lose the one person who might help me.
He didn't talk as we walked, which didn't bother me I mean he can do whatever he wants. He is a dire were wolf after all, I could tell by the aggressiveness. This day just keeps getting better doesn't it. First my dad send me to the middle of all crime in the area. Then I find out that the population here is mostly werewolves and dire wolves, and now I'm following a dire wolf runt to a place I haven't visited in years.
I'm not racist but I really hate any type of werewolf. A dire wolf killed my mother back when humans where being killed off. I looked up from the ground a this boy's back there was a cut on one of his ears and faint scars and bruises on his arm. they didn't look to be from self harm as they were scattered around. Meaning someone else did it. Probably from fights again dire wolves are aggressive.
I was pulled out of my thoughts as I felt my self falling. I had triped on a hole in the pavement. I closed my eyes readying for impact but it never came. Instead the feeling of some one grabbing me surrounded me. I looked up into this man's beautiful green eyes. "I told you to watch out for that hole!" He shouted. "S-sorry I-I was lost in th-thought." I stuttered. Real smooth Dante shut up me. He held me looking into my eyes. We both seemed to be in a trance as he leaned in.
He was getting closer and closer. "VYLAD!" Shouted an angry voice, and with that I was drooped to the pavement. "Ow." I groaned sitting up. "Come on Vylad father needs you and he's not happy." Said a taller man with sandy blonde hair and light blue eyes dragging him away. I quickly got up and ran in front of the older man. "What do you want?" He asked as his sandy blonde ears flattened. "Listen I don't know who you are but that gentlemen who I assume is Vylad was helping me get to a place the least you could do is help me get there." I said.
He snarled and abruptly stopped "huh?" I said tilting my head. He let go of Vylad and approached me, and what he did next surprised me.
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What did he do?
Good question that will be answered tomorrow or later depending on when I have time to update.
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