She was running through the streets on metropolis as a cloaked figure chased after her, her orange fur was drenched in the rain as the sounds of her footsteps echoed through the streets though her screams were unheard. Running through an alleyway, she was cornered as the figure stood in the alley's entrance, the figures red eyes and sharp fang showing through the darkness.
"Now i've got you, you slippery raccoon" his voice was maniacal and evil to the core as he took a step forward into the alley
"S-stay away!" Marine spoke trying to be brave but the figure demanded fear
"You really are feisty aren't you, i like them young and feisty!" the figure took another step as his claws gleamed in the darkened moonlight
Marine sat down and leaned against the wall of the alley wrapping her arms around her knees and holding them close to her body as the dark figure took another step, his presence sent a cold chill down her spine as his footsteps rang through the alleyway.
Just as the figure reached out his clawed hand, another figure tackled him into the wall, gripping the side of his head he slammed the figure's head into the wall and then threw him down the alleyway. With a roll, the figure was back on his feet and growled at the new person standing in front of Marine, she looked up from her position and saw the figure his silver fur was drenched in the rain his desert sand coloured tribal style trousers with desert coloured army boots with a pouch belt. He had desert army gloves and a desert sand coloured tribal vest, he beared his fangs at the cloaked figure who only let out an evil and insane laugh as he stared into the eyes of the other figure in the darkness.
"Frater quam bonum vobis ut usque" the figures voice cut the cold rain filled air like a hot knife through butter
"Te sunt non frater ... non ultra" the other figure clenched his fists tightly as his eyes locked with the others
In unison the two dashed at each other with their claws beared, the cloaked figure slashed downward with his claw but the silver wolf dodged and rolled out of the way. Kicking off the ground the silver wolf kneed the cloaked figure straight in the jaw sending him back three steps; the cloaked figure licked the blood that was dripping from his mouth.
"Nihil melius he gustus sanguinis fratris intempesta nocte"
The insane gaze of the cloaked figure was still sending chills and violent shivers up and down Marine's spine as the silver wolf beared his fangs and growled at the cloaked figure.
"Vendidisti animam tuam Dominus vere tenebris"
The silver wolf's glowing lunar eyes were a soothing light in the insane cold chill, the cloaked figure cracked his knuckles and reached into his cloak pulling out a steel whip gripping the handle tightly and the tip of the whip fell to the ground splashing in a pool of rain water.
"Patris flagellum!"
The silver wolf gritted his teeth and tensed his muscles as the insane grin on the figure's face turned into a full manic smile.
Whipping the whip forward the silver wolf ran up the right wall and back flipped down onto his feet. Dashing on all fours the silver wolf pounced at the cloaked figure and slashed downwards with his right claws. The silver wolf stood tall his fur dripping wet as the two stood side by side back to back.
"Vos ... obtinuit me frater"
The cloak fell to the ground as the person wearing it vanished into thin air, the silver wolf turned to the scared raccoon his lunar eyes fixing with her blue ones in the rain. He slowly walked towards Marine hands at his side kneeling down in front of her she tried to move away from him but she was cornered. He breathed steadily and quietly as he pulled her to his chest lifting her off the ground bridal style.
Embarrassed and scared Marine clung to his chest nuzzling her muzzle into his damp silver fur, holding her tightly the silver wolf carried Marine out of the alleyway and down the lit street past Station square towards the docks. Marine worked up the courage to look up at the wolf, she gazed into his lunar eyes she seemed almost lost in their glowing colour as he turned his own sight to her. Immediately burying her face into his chest the wolf returned his sight to the path ahead as he walked alongside the dock edge.
Arriving at the boarding ramp to the Ocean tornado the silver wolf carried Marine up the ramp onto the deck and towards the captain's cabin. Arriving at the door the silver wolf used his thick tail to pull down the handle opening the door, walking into the cabin the silver wolf gently lay Marine on her bed. Looking up at the silver wolf as he hunched over Marine's body, looking once again into his lunar eyes Marine once again felt safe but after a few short seconds the wolf straightened up and walked towards the door.
"Wait!" Marine had built the courage to use her voice
The silver wolf stopped halfway across the room though he kept his back to marine.
"W-who are you?" her voice now shaking and cracking
The silver wolf turned his head; she saw his right lunar eye glowing in the darkness.
"Fenrir... the name's Fenrir" his voice was deep and carried an echo in the cabin
"Thank you... for saving me" Marine looked down at her sheets
Lifting her face she saw the wolf was now only inches from her face as he placed his right hand on her cheek.
"So young and so beautiful"
Marine blushed and tried to hide it from the wolf by burying her face in her pillow, Fenrir let out a faint chuckle as he stood and stroked the back of her head with his right hand.
"Sleep tight young one"
Fenrir pulled his hand away and left the cabin only stopping once to look back as Marine lay on her bed sleeping, it brought a small smile to the wolf's face as he closed the door and stood outside her cabin. Meanwhile Marine turned to the door as she saw the shadow situate of Fenrir disappear among the shadows, getting under the covers she lay her head down on the pillow and spoke quietly.
"Goodnight... Fenrir"
