Ichigo Kurosaki, half werewolf, half human. It really actually sucked. When he was a werewolf, he would have to go out of his way to find food because he wouldn't eat humans, and when he was human, he still had super smelling, so he could smell everything and this world, well it doesn't smell to fantastic. At this moment in time, Ichigo was sitting in his cave, hiding from the world. As a young boy, Ichigo was cursed by an angry spirit to stay as a half-werewolf for the rest of his days. Because of this curse, Ichigo was run out of his hometown, having to leave his family behind. He now lived in solitude in a little cave off of Mount. Shi. He had little dishes, and what he did have was stolen or broken. He had no need for a bed, because every day at sunset, he would turn into this beast. His orange hair grew long and turned dark, like amber. His dirty nails grew longer into claws, his teeth into fangs. The only thing that never changed was his bright, amber eyes. Said werewolf was currently pacing around his cave, waiting for the sunset. He really hated his life, he tried to kill himself often. He had tried a new way to kill himself, but it wasn't that easy to kill a werewolf. He even tried silver, and all he got was a huge rash. Who knew?

Ichigo looked up as he heard footsteps. He closed his eyes and focused his ears. There were hunters again. From the sound of it, there were five. Wait, no four. Ichigo looked towards the sun. He was in trouble, it still had about five minutes to set, and he was still human. He could fight yes, but against five men with swords? Not such good odds. He hid in the darkest crevice of his cave, and waited.

The hunters got closer and were at the entrance of the cave. Ichigo was right the first time, there was five. They were holding his wanted poster. They had pitchforks, and swords and flames. Ichigo peered at the sun again, only a few more moments…

"Let's get him!" One man yelled, running forward.

"Stop!" another called. "This is a werewolf, we're talking bout." Just then the sun set and Ichigo transformed, unnoticed by the hunters. He snuck out his back door and crept behind them. As he was approaching, he heard one of them say, "Don't cha know anything bout werewolves Jack?" One man, Ichigo assumed was Jack, shook his head. "They will suck yer blood out, and hang ya by your toes to feed their young!" All the hunters jumped and turned around slowly as they heard a deep laugh. Yes, Ichigo was a talking werewolf.

"Actually," Ichigo started, standing up on his hind legs. "That would be a vampire. Werewolves, we just tear you apart piece by piece saving your heart for last. Finally, after we've eaten every bit of meat of your puny little bodies, we use the bones to pick our teeth." Ichigo grinned.

The hunters looked frozen to the spot with horror. One of them, stupidly waved fire in front of Ichigo's face. "Get back beast, I'm warnin ya!"

Ichigo just raised a furry eyebrow to it, and blew it out. Then he let out a terrifying roar, causing all of the men to run away. Ichigo laughed and then covered his nose as he smelled that one of the men, crapped themselves. Then Ichigo sighed, and went about his business to go and catch a deer to eat.

The next day, Ichigo woke up and noticed he was out of vegetables. He stood up and put on a pair of dark pants and no shirt. Then he took his hooded cape and placed it around himself. He pulled the hood up, and began the long journey to town. On his way through the woods, He saw many signs asking for citizens to sell warlocks. Ichigo scoffed and ripped it off the tree. Warlocks were nothing but problems. They were witches, that thought it was to gay to be called so. They weren't as strong as witches, except for some. Ichigo's glare deepened as he thought of a certain warlock named Aizen.

Flashback:

"Mum, where are we going?" A young Ichigo asked.

"We're going to the market, Ichigo." Masaki smiled down at her son.

"Well, why?" Ichigo climbed up onto the short rock wall and began walking on it.

"Ichigo get down from there." His mother scolded. Ichigo giggled and gave her his signature grin.

"Oh come on Mum, let me please?"

Masaki smiled and held onto his hand. "Fine, but only if you hold my hand."

As they were walking, Ichigo slipped and fell off the stone wall. He landed on the lap of some man with a hooded cloak on. "Hey mister! Why the hell you sitting here for? Help me up!"

"Ichigo!" His mother scolded and picked up her son. "Apologize to this man."

"Sorry." Ichigo mumbled. The cloaked man stood up and looked at Ichigo. Ichigo saw his eyes, they were brown, but sent chills through his body. When the man spoke, Masaki tightened her grip on Ichigo's shoulder.

"Hey kid, want to see a trick?" He asked, pulling out his wand.

"Sure!"

"All right then, when I count to three, I'm going to point this wand at you, and you're going to see a tunnel. And then guess what?"

Masaki didn't like the sound of this, so she started pulling Ichigo away. "Let's go Ichigo."

"No, Mum! I want to see the trick, what is it?" Ichigo pulled away from his mother's grasp.

"You die." The man pulled off his hood showing a man with brown hair and glasses. He raised his wand and pointed it at Ichigo. Ichigo was frozen on the spot. As the green magic came out of the wand, Masaki pushed Ichigo out of the way and was hit with it instead. She fell to the ground dead. Ichigo fell on his knees, crying over her and blaming himself.

"The name is Aizen, and instead of killing you and letting you be with your precious mum, I'm going to change you into a horrible beast, you're going to live all alone and never feel happiness again. And don't try to kill yourself, it won't work." The last thing Ichigo saw was a flash of red light.

End Flashback

Ichigo shuddered and rested his head against a tree. When all of a sudden, he was hit in the back by something, or someone. "Umph!" So it was a someone. Ichigo turned around and raised his eyebrows at the young man on the ground. The young man had tattoos all over his face and body and had bright, red hair in a ponytail. Ichigo glared when he saw it was a warlock, he had pointed ears. The young warlock looked up at Ichigo in fear and then looked behind him. There were a group of soldiers chasing him. Quickly the young warlock, scurried behind Ichigo. Ichigo looked back up at the soldiers.

"You there!" The leader called.

"Yeah?" Ichigo asked.

"Under the orders of Lord Gin, I hereby place both of you under arrest and you will be moved to prison facilities."

Ichigo got up to this man's face and looked past him. "Really? You and what army twerp?" The leader turned and saw his men had left, at that he turned and ran away. Ichigo then grinned and started walking back home. It was too stressful to deal with the townspeople today. He groaned when he heard the warlock following him.

"Wow! That was amazing! How did you do that?"

Ichigo turned around and glared. "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, I am talking to you. The name's Renji!" Renji held out his hand with a stupid grin on his face. Ichigo raised and eyebrow, but didn't shake his hand.

"Ichigo." He muttered and kept walking.

"Ichigo?" Renji laughed. "That's a girly name."

Ichigo growled and pinned Renji up against a rock. "What about my name, tomato head?" Ichigo kept growling. Renji's eyes got big and he lifted his hands.

"No! Ichigo's a great name! In fact, can I borrow that to name my kids?"

Ichigo rolled his eyes and dropped him. Then he ran at a faster speed, but not losing the warlock.

"Wow! You're strong! That reminds me of the time-" Ichigo had covered Renji's mouth but he was still talking. He removed it. "Then he threw me out of the bar, I had some bad bruises that night!"

"Why are you following me brat?"

"Why am I following you? Well, it's cause I'm all alone, there's no one here beside me.."

"Don't sing." Ichigo glared. "Do you not know what I am?"

Renji looked him up and down. "Um, really, really strong?"

"No! I'm a werewolf! Doesn't that scare you? Do you not know who I am?" Ichigo pointed at his own wanted poster hanging on a nearby tree.

Renji shook his head and smiled. "Nope! I knew when I saw you that you weren't mean."

"Really?"

"Yup! Me and you, Ichigo were two of a kind." Ichigo raised his eyebrow. "I mean we both got some crazy hair colors going on here and we're both all alone! So isn't it better to stick together?"

"I like to be alone." Ichigo answered, shrugging him off and climbing over the last hill to get to his cave.

Renji followed and looked at the cave. "Wow, who would want to live in a place like that?"

"That would be my home idiot."

Renji's ears lowered and he grinned. "I love it! Big bad wolf, living in a cave and such its great!" Ichigo turned around and looked at Renji standing outside his cave door.

"What?"

"Can I stay with you?" Renji begged.

"NO!" Ichigo yelled.

"Please!" Renji was on his knees.

"Ugh fine, I don't want to deal with you!" Ichigo grumbled and looked at the sun. He still had half an hour left till sunset.

Renji ran in and jumped on Ichigo's table. "That's great, we'll stay up all night and swap stories and in the morning, I'll make pancakes!"

Ichigo growled and threw Renji outside. "You sleep outside!" Then he slammed his makeshift door shut. Feeling bad, he opened it back up and threw a blanket at Renji.

Renji grinned and wrapped himself up. Five minutes later, Renji was fast asleep. Ichigo sighed and watched the sun set. Then he transformed. He took one last look at the sleeping warlock, and raced off into the night with a bag. He would have to get vegetables tonight. He hated to steal, but it's not like he had anyway to get money. Ichigo returned at midnight with bags of food. He placed them in his kitchen and then opened the door to look at his friend. He gave a wolfy grin and laid down on his cave floor to sleep.

The end! So if you can't tell its kind of based off Shrek, but I'm going to change some things of course. It will have similar sentences, but basically I just needed a good story line. So tell me if you like it and I'll write more. If not, then I'll just delete this.