Wild-Cherry
Make me want it.
A silver blur could be noted through the spaces between the densely populated forest of trees. The young wolf demoness ran swiftly and silently along the earthen ground, lean and limber; A sightly thing to behold. She took leaps over fallen trees, and balanced her center of gravity over narrow peaks as she approached her mountainous home. As she stopped suddenly, she let out a deep breath. Her eyes widened a something flashed before her in the sky. Like a small star falling...or something else.... The wolfess shook her head, and then turned back to her original focus. She had news to deliver. Two of her guardians met her at the entrance to her den.
" AYAME! Where have you been?!? "
Ayame took her human aspect and looked away for a moment. her turquoise green eyes scanned the space for anything unnatural, and her lips pursed a bit at the guards inquiries. Raising a n eyebrow, she pushed a piece of reddish brown hair behind a slightly pointed ear an smiled.
" Around. "
She paused then, and a serious look crossed her face.
" I need to speak to my father. I saw some demons..Some strange demons. And I caught the scent of, I don't believe it, but, it almost seemed like....- "
She stopped herself and took note of the guards sullen faces.
" Princess Ayame...We need to speak to you about something "
That day, she listened to how her pack, other than herself and a few others, had been massacred by the demons corrupted. She bit her lip, and forced tears back as they welled in her eyes, threatening to force through. Her father...was gone. Her sisters, brothers...all gone. Everything was just...gone. Shaking her head, the demoness took her wolf form and dashed off, her guardians calling out behind her, tried to to chase, but gave up soon after. She was a stronger demon, she excelled in her speed, strength, power. As the wolfess rain , one name hung on her lips. : Kouga .
A loud crack of thunder halted her. She had no idea how long or far she had run, or even where she was at the moment. She didn't even care. As the rain began to fall from the sky, like the tears that now stung her eyes, she took her human aspect and crawled into a small cave. she fell asleep to the rhythm of rain on the cave, and the word that repetitively fell through her thin, pink lips.
Kouga....Kouga..
The wolfess awoke to screams, and the thick scent of blood. her ears twitched, and she flinched as the realisation of her situation hit her. She shook her head, and stood then, walking slowly toward the scent. She stopped dead in her tracks, noting a tall, handsome demon, hand stained with blood, standing over the body of a young soldier.