Chapter 31

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Master Brightmore's POV: I searched the entire temple to make sure that none of the creatures that escaped the vault were roaming around. I only caught a few. I moved the stalker spheres to the master's places of study and I saw Tatsurion and the children talking. Ōkami told Tatsurion to lie on his back. Malcolm was asking questions that made the girls a little uncomfortable. "Oh, Malcolm," I muttered. After we elected them to join the ranks of the Duel Masters. I saw Ōkami come back to Tatsurion and checked that he was alright. Tatsurion was asleep on his back. Then something shocked me. Ōkami started singing, and Tatsurion was listening to it. Was he pretending? Or was he resting his eyes? He rolled on his back and fell into a deep slumber. Though this was interesting, I still didn't get why Fingers attempted to kill Ōkami. Or how Tatsurion was unable to go back to the fire realm. We needed to look into this, but we needed to take the children away from the Choten's clutches. Especially Doragon's. Did this really have to deal with Ōkami? "I see Tatsurion is doing well?" Master Kimora and the others came to discuss some things with me. I forgot to mute the screen with Ōkami and Tatsurion and they listened to her singing to the creature. "So she is able to tame the creatures with music?" Master Nadia asked. "Mainly singing. Before I came to check on him, I saw Ōkami singing that put him in a deep sleep. He was calm." Master Chavez smiled. "I believe that Tatsurion enjoys her singing. It reminds him of peace, still, I don't know how she is calm around him?" "Or the fact she defended him? Or tried to protect him, even if it meant her life?" Master Jaha added. We all nodded in agreement. Ōkami is a strange girl. Created for a purpose? What is that purpose? All I knew, Tatsurion and Ōkami were calm around each other. As if they were old friends meeting again. This sight still intriguing as much as it is confusing.

Ōkami's POV: I started singing Unravel from Tokyo Ghoul.

(Congrats to Annapantsu)

Tatsurion was really asleep! My singing literally put him asleep. He did look tired. I don't think it was because of the pills. Did he have trouble sleeping when he was at his home? My thoughts were justified as he grunted a little as if having a nightmare. I placed my hand on his head and started singing softly to him. He was calming down. His claws gripped into the ground. Pulling grass and showing dirt. "Its alright Tatsurion," I said softly. "Its just a nightmare, it won't hurt you." "What about Freddy Krueger?" Malcolm asked. Jane just looked at him, as he was joking. "He isn't real." "I know, I'm just saying." I shook my head. Tatsurion woke up and he yawned showing sharp teeth and canines that were about 12 inches. Or shorter I can be wrong. He looked over to us. Jane and Malcolm became quiet. Are they really that scared of him? I get it but really? "Have a nice nap?" I asked. He looked at me, a little annoyed. He gave a small eyebrow rise and I smiled stupidly. He kept yawning. He got up and stretched. "How long was I out?" I shrugged. "About an hour and 45 minutes," Jane said. "You have been sleeping a lot lately," I said. "Do you get to sleep where you are from?" He didn't answer. "Sorry for asking." He patted my head saying it was ok. Jane was worried that he accidentally hurt me. "It didn't hurt Jane. I'm fine." She sighed. "You sure?" "How did you turn into a..." He thought about it. "That beast kin." He asked interrupting Jane's mother rant. "Beast kin?" I asked. "He must mean, your wolf form." "Oh." We explained it to him. "So you are a mix between a wolf, human and fire, and nature." I nodded. "I still don't know why?" I said. "Its still a mystery and I have a purpose. A purpose that is unknown." "And the creature Named....uh Doragon is your half-brother?" I nodded. "He claims that he and I came from the same father but we came from different mothers. I don't get it though. It kinda hurts by the fact that my dad used my mom like that."

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