An Unexpected Love

49. Every Wolves Worst Nightmare

((Lemme give credit to the wonderfull _ErrorXInk_Fluff_ for helping me!  And even giving a character!!

   This will be Esprit's story arc. I dunno how long it'll last. But were gonna focus on him for awhile))

((Also, child rape heavily implied. But it is part of Esprit's story and a key component to this arc. So))
Esprit awoke in a dark room, on the cold floor. This wasn't right! He always slept at the foot of Jaspers bed in case any wanted beings entered. The scents were unknown to the wolf, the sounds were even more unfamiliar. He tilted his ears forward and heard talking, "Idiot! I told you to get the mute one not the FUCKING KINGS! You're gonna get us killed!"
"Well he's more valuable so i fail to see why you're upset!"
He gulped down his anxiety and laid dead still as a tall, muscular figure approached him. "I suppose the mutt will know the information we need.... Go get Voulvior." The deep voice ordered, he heard quick footstep.

Why did the name sound familiar? Voulvior.... Voulvior..... Voulvior.... SHOOT NOT VOULVIOR!

   Esprit sat upright, nothing but fear in his bones at the mention if the wolf who had raped him years ago. The wolf in front of him bent down, he scrambled against the wall, hyperventilating. "Aw, look, Princy's awake." They purred. He recognized him. The torn off ear, the old ripped up shirt with the baggy shirt and potato sack shoes. Its Fourrure! But, how? He was banned years ago for the murder of Muffins father! And... Voulvior had been banned for child rape.

Now it clicked. He was trapped with a bunch of rouges wolves. Ones that had been banned from his kingdom for serious crimes. Tears welled in his eyes. His hand found it way to his neck where he thought his collar lie, but he was mistaken. It was replaced by a solid metal neck cuff, with a chain attaching to the wall behind him. "What? Looking for this?" Fourrrure held up Esprit's collar, the golden plate shining in the dim light. He lung for his collar that had been bestowed on him by Muffin, the closest thing he had to a parent. But was yanked back by the restraining chain on his neck.

Then a voice rang out in his ears, a familiar, petrifying voice. "I see my little plate thing finally decided to grace us with concsiousness~" Voulvior cooed, walking toward Esprit. Everything went into slow motion, "Dont touch my pup, Voulvoir." A voice rang. Esprit perked up, that wolf... He felt so familiar, why?

   Then he remembered, that was his father. He gulped, panic building. He remembered the night so vividly, the light she was murdered, by him

{Flashback}

    It was a full moon, all wolves that have passed puberty (or going threw puberty) stayed far away from civilizarion, for fear they'll hurt their loved ones. That including Epsrits father, Cassé. But his vampire wife didn't understand this, the woman he was bored to protect came into the basement, the room Cassé had tied himself up in. Little Esprit hiding behind her leg, loud growls and the rattling of chains echoed threw the nearly silent room. Esprit was scared so he huttled closer to his mother, Palette ((i wanted to use a different trnaslation, but couldn't find own T-T guess Palette just stays Palette lime Muffin did. Bleeh))

   "Dear? Are you alright?" Palette wondered, climbing down the stairs slowly, "STAY THERE!" Cassé ordered, his voice raspy and unfamiliar to the six year old son of his. Esprit hiccupped, giving that young skele-wolves are quiet small it made his whole body jump.

    Palette didn't listen to her husband, instead continued her descent ((I feel so weird calling Palette a she)). "I SAID STAY BACK!" Cassé shouted once again. His hunting need growing by the second, smelling his wife's blood. The chain he'd attached himself to snapped and he raced to her, tackling her to the flood. Esprit watched in horror as his father unknowingly brutally murdered his mother, her skull in pieces, detached from her body. He gaped at the horrific scene, unable to avert his eyes, "M-Momma...?" He stuttered, fear filling his bones- no, terror!