Praise The Derillo!!!

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I would like to thank the yaoi gods, for giving me this idea.....and Derillo_Trash for requesting it, this is a little red riding hood style one too......Danny is 12 while jorel is 13 so they will be young. Also, there will be many mentions of nordic mythology so BE AWARE!

(Danny's POV)

"Daniel don't forget, you're only going to the well and come straight back, no shortcuts or off pathing, okay young man?"

Danny nodded at his mothers words and put on his new red hoodie. He grabed the pail and walked towards the front door and his mothe kissed him goodbye to which he started his journey. Him and his mum lived in the mountains in Norway (just cause) to where they had to gather everything them selves in the forest like water, firewood and ect. His mother told him many stories about the creatues that lived in these woods such as fairys, trolls, elves and most importantly Fenrir and his two sons, Skoll and Heti.

(J-Dog's POV)

Wrestling was all me and brother had really, our father was still recovering from his fight with Loki so we had to take care of mother.

"Heti, stop being so rough on Skoll....please" our mother was always so protective over us since no one really believed in us anymore, we were always mistaken for regular wolves, even though I have a moon symbol on my face as clear as day. Skoll rose to his feet and pounced making me fall over and chuckle.

"Yeah Heti! Go easy on me!" He barked as he pinned me to the caves floor. The sun was going down soon and I would have t make sure the moon looked the same as ever, I ran over to mother and hid behind her just to tease Skoll.

"Rawwwwrrrrrr!" I yelled as I pinned the now laughing Skoll to the floor. "Got ya!" I gigged out as I let him up, we ate our food really quick and I helped father with his wounds before heading over to my mother to ask a question.

"mother....I'm 13 now and.......I feel that I'm old enough to go into the woods by myself this time, I checked the moons position last night too! It's not hunting season for another two weeks!" My mother looked at me with a contemplating look in her blue eyes

"Fanrir, what do you think?" She asked the wolf that was laying right next to her.

Father smiled at me "I think he's old enough, besides he's a little man now!" I smiled an nuzzeled my family thanking them before I headed out onto the ususal path I take with my mother.

(Danny's POV......sorry!)

I was walking towards the well, finally it came in sight after about an hour walk from home too. I stopped and lifted the pail to hook it on the hook that was connected to the rope and lowered it down, as I was pulling up the now full pail I heard a branch break in the distance I let the pail go and quickly turned around and was face to face with a big-black wolf, it had a bright silver crescent moon on it's forehead and deep brown eyes. My mother was right about the wolves, I was next to the great Hati.

"P-Please! Don't eat me H-Hati!" I cried into my hands as I fell to my knees shaking. I heared a soft voice speak something to me in a forian language that was that of a whiser. I looked up not to be greated by the midnight wolf, but to a boy around my age with pitch black hair and creamy brow eyes. Atop his head were black wolf ears and a long black tail was drooped behind him, his skin was pale but you could still make out the moon shape on his head.

"Hi........I'm Jorel..........I guess you already know who I am I assume." His voice made shivers go up and down my back, he reached his hand towards me as a way to show he was friendly,I grabbed his hand as he lifted me up. The touch sent a spark to create when his hand conected with mine.

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