Ok so since the other one was so bad, I decided to not only revise this one, I decided to keep going. Or go as far as my stupid brain would allow me. So hopefully there won' be as many mistakes.

Rainbow Veins

"Please! Don't hurt him, I'll do anything just please don't hurt my son!" A woman cried as a man with long, black hair grabbed the bundle of cloth from the woman's arms. The woman had tears streaming down her cheeks, passing her black tiger stripes. Her whitish-blond hair soaked from the rain that fell from the sinful sky above them.

"Eh, shut yer' mouth before I shut it for ya'." The man growled as he looked at the young child in the cloth. "Hmm," he said as if he was thinking about something complicated. More tears fell from the woman's eyes. "He's mine now. I'll treat him better than ya' ever could woman. I'll raise him to be the best in the world. I'll train him to kill or be killed." The man said with a smirk as he looked into the little crimson eyes of the albino in the cloth, he could also see the black and red cheetah spots on the boys pointed cat ears. Screams from the woman could be heard as he walked away smirking with her son in his hands. No, the boy was his son now, his new adopted son.

18 years later,

The same crimson eyes watched the orange sunset. A pale hand reached towards it, wanting to feel the warmth increasing, but all he felt was the breeze. His ear twitched in irratation. It was too cold. It was mid December. The owner of the crimson orbs turned round when he heard footsteps close in.

"Captain?" A man with shoulder length, blond hair looked up at him with innocent blue eyes. His short, stubby lynx tail wiggling every now and again. "We are about to dock at Port Royal. We are approximately three or four miles away. What should we do?" The man asked the other.

"Get all the men; get them to dress in their finest clothes. Make sure they don't look like the pirate-scum they are." The pale figure said with a smirk. "And I want you and Tony to dress in your best suits. Got it?" He said as his eyes wandered back towards the sunset. The pale skin of the first male seemed to glow in his excitement.

"Of course Captain." The second mate said before he walked off to go tell the rest of the crew and the other mate what the captain had told him.

After staring at the sunset which was now a dark red, Gilbert Beilschmidt made his way towards his captain's courters. As he passed his crew he saw that some where in their human forms while others were in their wolf forms. People always asked Gilbert why he had wolves as crewmen while he was a cheetah-tiger hybrid. He just shrugged and moved on. Wolves were loyal. Just like any other species of dog. If the master was good to the pet, than the pet was good to the master. As long as Gilbert protected and fed the wolves, and allowed them their freedom everyone once in a while, they protected him when he needed it(and that wasn't that often).

As Gilbert made his way down the stairs towards him courters, his black striped cheetah tail swished behind him as he hung up his quilled hat and his overcoat. When he opened the door he found Francis, his second mate, and Antonio, his first mate going through his dresser. All Gilbert did was scowl. Most of the time, if he found his crewmates in his corters he would them clean every inch of the ship with only a sponge and the water around the ship to wet it. But that didn't happen too often. Francis and Tony were lucky to be not only his first and second mate but his best friends, so he didn't have to kick them off.

Gilbert made his way towards his bed. However he didn't make it when he felt the air move on his left side. He looked over to see Tony smirking at him. His big brown eyes looked Gilbert up and down. Gilbert raised his hand to poke Tony but it was captured in Francis' hand. He was spun around quickly which resulted in him being slammed in to a rough chest. Gilbert growled low in his throat to warn Francis he wanted to be let go. The blonde only laughed at his friend. His free hand going to wrap around Gilbert's waist. Pervert always thinks he can get one on me! Gilbert growled in his mind. He swiftly moved his other hand in an attempt to catch the other off guard.

"Uh, uh, uh my dear Captain." Francis shook his finger in front of Gilbert's face. "Not so fast." His voice but a purr, he looked over at Tony who was walking, excuse me, stalking towards Gilbert with a predatory glint in his eyes. His tiger spotted ears flickering back and forth and his stripped tail whipping around behind him.

The named captain gritted his teeth when he felt a soft hand snake it's way up his chest. His tail twitched and wavered behind him aggressively. He didn't notice the tiger's tail as it made it's way up his thigh. Only when it wrapped around the base of Gilbert's own tail did he gasp. His crimson eyes widened as the grip only tightened when he tried to pull away.

"T-Tony," His gasp rang out throughout the small cabin.

"Si?" Tony's voice but a whisper against Gilbert's flattened ear.

"D-don't sto—" Gilbert's head spun towards the door to his courters as there was a loud bang against it and a feral growl that followed quickly afterwards. Tony and Francis pulled away from the captain. They all exchanged looks. "The hell…" Gilbert walked towards the door and put his ear to it. As he did so a blade stabbed its way through it, just inches from piercing his nose. He yelped and pushed away from the door. Angry soon got the best of him as he quickly opened the door and stepped through the entrance.

Yippee for Cliff Hangers! XD Don't hate me…0_0….I love you all, I'm sorry I took…2 years to update it. I'm working on fixing the second and I'm on the third chapter!