Hi! I hope you love this story! Wolves Rock!
Disclaimer: I am not going to repeat this. I do not own Card captor Sakura.
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I would like to thank Lady Silver Brooch for reading and redoing my story. I changed your edit a bit…
Chapter 1: Call of the wolf
Sakura Kinomoto cursed under her breath, berating herself for bringing Kero out for a walk on such a dark night with naught but clouds. She sighed and looked up at the sky, searching for any sign of the moon and stars, but before she could do so, Kero started pulling impatiently at his leash, and with a sigh, Sakura followed Kero.
Looking up into the sky again, she finally spotted the crescent moon hanging in the sky. Looking at the moon seems to let her feel peaceful…yet at the same time, quite afraid...like something bad was going to happen. When she finally brought her eyes back to where Kero was leading her to, she saw the Penguin Park just right ahead. Memories flooded her mind, of her cousin and her playing on the slide, the fun hours they spent in this park…until the day she left for England… She yearned for her relative to once again return.
Sakura let Kero's leash go, and sat quietly on the swing, creaking as it went forward and back. She closed her eyes and tilted her head slightly back, reveling in the cool evening air. After what seemed like hours, she sighed and looked at her watch given to her from her brother's best friend, Yukito. On seeing that it was already 10 p.m., she jumped off the swing and quickly called for Kero.
" Kero we have to get back now. Kero? Kero!" She looked around frantically when Kero hadn't responded to her calls, which was unusual for the loyal canine.
"Kero!" She ran around desperately calling his name.
"Kero, where are you? Come back!" She shouted till her voice became hoarse. A sharp howl pierced through the darkness of the night. Sakura ran in the direction of the sound. As she ran, she thought of the long distance that stretched behind her as she neared to Kero's howl. When she reached the place where Kero's howl came from, she saw a large gothic mansion.
The immense mansion was covered with vines of unknown origin and the walls were encrusted with strange symbols or a rune of some sort. The pillars that supported the mansion were easily three times the size of her. She gaped for a while and marveled at the structure like a rustic in a palace, before realizing that Kero stood before her.
Kero could be seen growling at a beast half hidden in the shadows. Kero was crouched low in front of a large brown wolf. Sakura stopped and trembled with fear. She took in the size of the wolf, but something about the wolf drew her eyes…to its eyes. There was something about its amber eyes, something…human.
She crept slowly up to Kero but froze when the wolf pinned its intense gaze at her. There was something in its eyes…wait…bewilderment! The wolf continued to stare at Sakura with its intense stare and Sakura was sure that the heat from its gaze had burnt a hole through her. She tried to avert the wolf's gaze though it was to no avail…
At the speed of light, the wolf pounced on Sakura and she screamed in terror. Kero immediately leaped to his mistress's defense and stood between the wolf and his mistress. Sakura felt a wave of relief and gratitude. Kero bared his teeth and was faced by the same reaction. Both animals stared at each other with such ferocity that Sakura was so scared she shrank back.
Suddenly they attacked each other and despite Sakura pleas to stop, neither animal gave any indication of stopping. And, if possible, they grew more violent, and Sakura panicked as she saw Kero getting weaker with each slash delivered by the wolf.
Sakura cried out when Kero collapsed and ran to his aid immediately, but before she could reach him, the wolf pounced on her and bit her in the arm, drawing blood. The crimson blood oozed out of her arm.
Forgetting about Kero for a moment Sakura desperately tried to pry the wolf off, but its grip was too strong and…she felt…weak. Sakura felt her surroundings changing—no, her body changing…
An abnormal mist surrounded her. She struggled violently to stay aware of her surroundings and prying the wolf off, but the effort was futile. Not daring to touch the wolf's muzzle, she felt herself shrinking and as she continued to struggle, she reluctantly admitted that it was hopeless…and the mist was constantly tempting her to yield…
She finally gave up after her desperate struggle and allowed her arm to nether. While falling into an abyss of darkness…