I fished loading my rifle pellet gun and pulled the strap over my shoulder. I grabbed the smaller pistol pellet gun, and the case full of pellets. I told my mom I was leaving, then headed out. I started to take the normal route, but I looked across the creek, taking a double take. The fence was...gone? I shoved the pistol in my pocket, tightened the strap, and crossed the creek, climbing over the bank on the other side and into new territory.
Guess I haven't introduced myself up to this point, have I? I'm Connor. Connor Riley. I'm thirteen. I have longish hair that tends to hang In my eyes all the time that's brown. If I'm not outside pellet hunting, I'm either outside fishing in the big lake, helping my dad with a fire (I like fire. So?), or I'm inside playing video games or drawing. Most of the things I draw are influenced by anime. My favorite things to draw are wolves, Okami and nekos.
Suddenly, there was a flash to my left. I whipped toward it, pulling the pistol out at the same time. I followed the tracks. It was strange. They were like a human walking or running on all fours like a dog or wolf. So confusing. I followed them to a clearing, where there was a girl with long, midnight black hair laying in the middle of it. I moved quickly to try and help her.
"Stay." I stopped. Her voice, so light, like feathers or something.
"Are you uh...are you ok?" She nodded.
"Leg cramped up is all. I'm fine now." She stood up and turned around. I sucked in a breath. Her eyes...
They were yellow like a wolves.
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Legend of the Okami Love
Teen FictionIt seemed like a normal day...until I met HER. Connors life was normal. Well, as normal as it could be for a thirteen year old boy. Video games, pellet gun hunting, cookouts, drawing and anime were alla. Part if a normal day. That is, until he notic...
