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\\Prologue//


Tenten should be happy that she had been found at the age of ten. All alone in the forest. That one didn't let her die of hunger in the forest and brought her to the city where she got educated and learned to talk. She should be grateful, she had been saved from the dangerous forest.

That was what they always told her. To be grateful. She should be grateful for the shit she got to eat every day. For the sad excuse of a mattress she was allowed to lie on in the evenings. For the cold and little water she showered with once in two weeks. And she should be thankful for the language the taught her. That she got rid of those awful sounds she had been giving from her.

In fact Tenten had been happy in the wood. She had been talking. She remembered running with the pack, circling a deer and bringing it down. She remembered silently strolling through the woods at night on patrol. She remembered talking to them like no one would ever be able to talk to them. She remembered them feeding her until she was strong enough to stand on her two legs. And she remembered thinking why she was different from them when she had been five.

Three years later she didn't think of herself as different. She smelled like them, she hunted with them, she ate like them, she had had nothing to wear only her ‚fur' meaning her skin. She had gotten ill in the first winter but they had been warming her with their own bodies, giving her to eat and drink. And alone the fact that she was here already meant that she had survived it. Her immune system was on top due to the long winters she had stayed with them.

She remembered her time with the pack as she was sitting at the window and looking out onto the earth that was covered with a white mantle. Oh how she wanted to get out again. She scratched at the window. It didn't do anything.

„Chisa stop scratching the window!"

Chisa. Her name wasn't Chisa; she had told them. The first thing she had told them when she had started to speak their language was that her pack had named her Tenten. Heaven. She looked at the sky. If there was something like heaven and a god why didn't he give her a chance to get out. To run away – to join the pack again? She whined.

„Chisa stop making those dog sounds, you are a human!"

Chisa this, Chisa that. She wouldn't listen to it. First of all because her name was Tenten and second because she wouldn't give up on the behavior her pack had raised her with when they weren't there. Where had they been when she had been hungry and crying all alone in the wood? Only a bundle of clothes, left there. Where had they been when she had made her first steps? Where have they been when she was five and ill?

The fact is that they weren't there. She didn't belong here. She would never belong here. She didn't belong here.

„Chisa come here. I have to ask you something."

Growling lowly in the back of her throat she got up from her seat at the window and walked over to the woman.

„Are you a good girl Chisa? Can you get me these to Chitaro?"

The woman lifted up a couple of shirts. Tenten nodded and took them. Going to Chitaro would require to run over the courtyard. Any kind of movement would do her go. She wasn't one for sitting around.

Outside the snow was still falling. She looked at her bare feet in the white mass. She loved the cold feeling of it. She could almost hear it falling. A sudden movement to her right made her move her head. She stared. Her pack.

Letting the shirts fall she sprinted over to them and fell on her knees at the mesh-fence. She whined and entwined her fingers in the fence. The alpha animal was walking up to her. Immediately she got on her stomach and only looked up to him from the ground. He was whining and tried to bite the mesh fence. She didn't know how long it took them but they actually managed to bite on of the wires through.

Quickly she made an opening and slipped through it.

„Chisa! Where do you think you're going?!" the shrill voice of the woman suddenly rung through the air.

Tenten squeezed herself through the opening and turned around at the other side of the fence. The woman was coming close and Tenten was retreating, her teeth showed and she snarled dangerously.

„Chisa! Get back from there. They are dangerous. Just come back. Chisa! Don't go with them you will die outside there!"

Tenten growled and the Alpha animal looked at the woman and growled as well, seeing that she was a danger. The woman shied back.

„Chisa! Get back here immediately!" she shrieked but Tenten only continued snarling. That was the moment when the woman tried to climb through the mesh-fence. The alpha animal jolted forwards and bit her in the ear.

Crying the woman fell to the ground immediately and held her ear.

„Chisa, Chisa don't go with them!"

Let's go The leader signalised and Tenten got up on her feet and waited until it was her turn to run – still observing the silent rules of the pack.

And into the night she ran off, finally feeling at home.


It's ... a PROLOGUE! Yeah ... that's what it is ... not too long, but the chapters actually WILL get longer ... though the story will be kept short ... so ... well ... please REVIEW anyways. There's not much Nejiten YET but it will come ... I promise ... and a small extra cookie : there'll be a lime ...

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