Wolf\'s Blood

A/N: All of this is based on the original series Wolf’s Rain and it’s ending, with a few changes since I have almost forgotten what everyone looked like in the end. And I will try to keep everyone the same as I saw them with a few slight changes since they may or may not have new memories, they were reborn in the final shot so I have to assume they had some changes. Also, I will try to have all the original characters but I don’t really know all the nobles expect for Darcia so don’t count on everyone making an appearance. Also For the most part, no one will be changing from wolf to human till later on. Keep in mind, the five wolves (I am counting Blue even through I think she was reborn as a white kitten) were reborn as humans, That how I saw it so don’t piss your pants if that’s wrong and it’s how I am going to write this damn thing. The only wolf-changing that you will get till then is by my original character which you will get to meet through glimpses during the first and the first part of the second chapter. There might be some relationships forming but all this is based on the original series and the ending. (If you must have a yoai paring, then tell me through review or by IM. I usually log in when I go to AFF. And I’ll try to pitch it in the storyline somehow) I may hate being told how or what to do when I write but I’ll allow some coaching if you all want something to happen and if it follows the story plan. Last but not least, if you must flame then do so within reason and tell me what must change (I may consider it, but if I don‘t then too bad).:

Men are wolves who don‘t know that they are wolves.

Dedication: To the guy who said that he hated how Wolf’s Rain ended and ending up hating the entire series. You know who you are Asshole!

Disclaimer: All through I dislike do disclaimers but apparently I have to or it would be deleated (yes I read that note about having them) I don\'t wolf\'s rain or If I had, It would have been a show of lemons. Just Lemons and the rare breaks between them.

Wolf’s Blood:

Grope.1: Stray:

It was raining in the crowed city. Every creature was busying along under the shelter of umbrellas and hoods of raincoats or just walking with their protection either because they didn’t want to mess with an umbrella or because their coat or jacket of choice didn’t come with a hood.

One in particular was a young man with bushy dark brown hair and serious dark blue eyes; wearing a brown jacket with dark blue trim with the sleeves pushed up to the elbows, a white short sleeve shirt underneath and worn out jeans and tennis shoes. With both hands in his pockets, this young man walked along with the rest of the inhabitants on the sidewalk in the cold rain. For a while now, he kept smelling that odd scent of flowers. The name of the flowers had escaped him for a long time but deep within his hearts of hearts, he knew that he really knew the name of the flower. It was there on the tip of his tongue but for some odd reason, he couldn’t say it.

Then there was the need to run, the need to find something or someone. Kiba knew that he was meant to be here in the city but out there, somewhere looking for that something or someone. With that reason and reason alone, he just begin running through the crowd, through the rain.

That little brat was lucky. Lucky that he had such good reflexives or the brat would have been another dark spot on the road. The little auburn boy in the light red raincoat had ran out into street after a little white kitten with vivid bright blue eyes, shouting for it to stop. The cyclist spotted the boy almost too late and managed to turn the large golden trim grey bike to the side in order to avoid hitting the brat. The boy crouched down with his hands out protecting his face like many would when facing danger. The little white kitten jogged to the other side of the street and into the receiving hands of a girl whose face and body was hidden under a large jean jacket and grey hoodie. The girl tucked the mewing kitten in the warm and dry insides of the jean jacket and continue watching the scene out on the wet street. After all for now, that was her job. To watch.

The angry man leaped off his highly valued bike and right out towards the frighten boy. He unceremoniously grabbed the nape of the light red rain coat and dragged the poor thing back to his bike, throw him on it and kicked started back to life and raced out of the street before the angry motorists resort to murder. The little auburn boy quickly went out of shock and hugged tightly around the expose bronze waist before he could fall off. The girl in the jean jacket let out a loud groan. She really hated to run. Especially when it involves chasing down a machine that was at least ten times faster then she was and it was raining rather hardly.

“You are so fucking lucky that I didn’t ran you over, idiot!” He shouted over the roaring engine.

“I was trying to save the kitten!” Toboe explained. The hood of his light red raincoat had been whipped off his auburn locks and was now currently whipping through the wind.

“At least the cat knows how to duck cars, something that you obviously don’t know!” The older man kept racing through the streets. Much to a certain watcher’s dismay.

He didn’t care where he was running to or more importantly who he was bumping into as he ran. Just that he had to run and he was doing just that. That was why it took him by surprise to suddenly find himself on top of a very pushie teen in a blue hoodie and grey kakis.

“Hey, watch it!” The sandy haired teen cried before pushing the brunette off.

“Oh, Sorry.” He calmly said before finally getting a good look at his cushion.

The teen was defiantly plump looking with short sandy hair and eyes that was in a darker shade. He had a goofy way about him that was already noticeable at first glace. But for some reason, Kiba remember this guy in a different color hoodie, in yellow and grey and a large brown leather collar around his neck that worn loosely. But he never even seen this boy before. But in his heart, he knew differently.

“Hey, come back to Earth.” the goof tried to pulled the older teen’s attention back.

Dark blue eyes blinked a few times before they once again was looking at the other, this time wearing a blue hoodie instead of the yellow and grey.

“You do that a lot?” Hige asked while gathering the remains of his lunch.

“Do what a lot?” In utter confusion as he watched the pushie boy gathered what could be eaten into the soaked paper bag.

“Run into people then stare off into space as they try to talk to you.” Then he began walking in the direction he was currently going before being knocked off onto the ground by a strange and getting the stranger by the minute brunette.

He gave a sigh for the older teen to follow suit which he would have anyway now that the part of his mind that was now leaking out small drops of things that he should know but didn’t till just then and now told that it was a very good to follow this sandy guy.

“Not till now.” He just have to ask even through it was stupid to do so with some one he just met be running into him.

“Do you smell a faint scent of flower but couldn’t guess what it’s name?”

The younger teen thought about it, no doubt trying to say ‘you belong in the nut house with the other nuts’ in a very nice way.

“Yeah, for awhile now. Why? “ He stopped to fully give the taller teen his attention.

“You smell them as well?” He nodded.

“Weird.. mm. “ He began walking faster.

“Let’s get out the rain before we catch a cold.” Then with the tall brunette in toll, Hige walked quickly, dumping his ruined lunch in a nearby trash bin on the way and went off looking for a place to wait out the rain.

Much to the young girl’s delight and prayers to any god that was just happen to be listening in, the bike finally stopped at the front of some coffee diner and both riders went inside to dry off. The girl slumped down a brick well that was a few feet away from the diner to catch her breath.

The kitten leaped out of the opening of the jean jacket and sat on the tattered knees of the old jeans and looked up mockingly at the young watcher.

“Screw you!” She growled as she pulled down the soaked grey hood, locks of blond, lilac purple and black hair were now at the mercy of the rain and wind.

“Hey, no one said nothing about chasing a good damn motorcycle! Do I look like a dog?!” Vivid light crimson eyes looked down at vivid blue eyes.

The white kitten mewed again.

“I wasn’t about to go after the white wolf, he has to come to me besides in what I see in the memories of the one before me, the scarred one was more fun then the others.” She inhaled sharply when the kitten bitten her cold weather worn fingers.

“Ow!” The watcher sucked at the blood that lightly rise to the surface while light crimson eyes stared evilly at the equally mad kitten.

“Excuse me for being honest. You do know that he won’t instantly remember you so you might as well wait with the rest of the class.” Then she lifted her nose up in the air at the scent of the other two she was supposedly to be watching as well.

“Aww, fuck!” She quickly stood up with kitten in hand and hood over her tri-colored hair and walked the rest of the way into the diner. One, the watcher was hungry and had some cash left for at least a hamburger and two, she was after supposed to keep a close eye on everyone. It didn’t mean that she had to like it. It just made her even more nervous and she hardly doubt that hair dye came in her hair color.

Tsume ordered a cup of coffee for himself and coke for the brat. Toboe sat nervously across from the older man, toying with his metal bracelet under the table. They both whipped their heads over at the door when the bells jingled to only see a street urchin in clothes that was way too big for her quickly walked to a booth farthest a way from them.

“You have a name or you preferred being called ’Brat’?” He asked, trying to figured why this kid seem so familiar even through he never have set eyes on him before almost running the brat over a few minutes ago.

“It’s Toboe. “ The little auburn boy muttered with his big dark red eyes staring straight down at the table. Like the white haired man, he was feeling like he knew the older male but again he never saw him before. He did know for a fact, as strange as it was that the bronze man called him ’pup’, not ’brat’. He kept that fact to himself.

“Tsume.”

He looked up. “Huh?”

The old waitress placed the ordered items on the table and left the ticket on the older male’s side of the table before leaving to see after her two new customers that just arrived.
“My name is Tsume.” He took a sip or two of the bitter black coffee. His tough amber eyes rolled over to look over the chipped grey mug at the boy.

They narrowed, scaring the boy in process but he was just giving the boy a closer glance if anything. He would admit that the kid was too scrawny for his liking and no doubt was just other street urchin that didn’t have a place to stay in from the rain.

Toboe quickly diverted his attention on his coke from those tough cold amber eyes, wishing that they would look somewhere else instead on him. As an answer to his prayers, those amber eyes of the bronze man, along with the rest of the diner’s patrons, turned to watch the most odd scene either of them had ever seen.

When Higa and Kiba entered the diner, they unconsciencly choose to sit right behind the young watcher and order a burger each with coke. She gave a small ’fuck’ under her breath and lowered her damp tri-colored head to keep them from seeing her. She just wished that a certain fluffy white kitten would have done the same. Before she even knew what was happening, the kitten leaped from her hands, over the booth and into the lap of the plushie teen. The word ‘fuck’ was muttered three more times under the watcher’s breath.

“What the hell was that ?” He asked while looking in awe of the purring kitten who was currently rubbing her small fluffy head against his broad lightly tan hands.

“It would seem that she likes you.” The brunette answered with a small smirk on his pale face.

“Well, I do have a way with the ladies.” Then he added with a goofy smile. “of all kinds.”

She counted to seven before sliding out of her seat and with a quick prayer to a god of some kind, walked up to the two males.

“Hi, I see that my kitten likes you.” She smiled, trying cover up the fact that she was dying of fear being found out.

“Yeah, she does. What’s her name?” Now both of them were staring at the small girl with fear laced in those light crimson eyes.

“Umm, Fluffy?” The kitten gave a ticked hiss at the offensive name, she just shrugged as if saying that it was the best that she could come up with.

Then she reached down to pick up the non-too agreeable kitten who made it known by taking a swing at the un-covered fingers with her sharp claws. A little line of blood appeared and against her wishes, the concern sandy teen grabbed the harmed fingered and rubbed the blood a way with his own. Even that small touch for that small amount of time was enough to let too many of the old memories to leaked out.

Hige went into a state of shock while the girl instantly broke the contact, grabbed the mewing kitten and bolted with Kibe yelling after her, asking her what she had done to the boy. The other two males looked on with puzzlement before the smaller got up to see what had happen.

She ran and ran through the rain, muttering ‘fuck’ with each breath as she ran. That wasn’t suppose to happen. They shouldn’t have met and he shouldn’t have touch her. Of course not many knew of that wonderful talent that the Gods’ decided to grant her. But still he shouldn’t have done that.

Then suddenly it got very cold and she no longer felt the solid earth under her black sneakers. The Darkness had taken her into itself which meant HE wasn’t happy with the accidental touch and leakage of memories.