Alright a new story once agian. Let me know what you think of it. And I do not own YYH!
Chapter 1: The Law
"Keldery! I don't give a damn whom you love! I will not allow you to bring shame to this family; this pack."
"Robert, calm down." Lucy, his wife of 150 years, told him calmly.
"Luc! Don't tell me to calm down. She has to learn!" Robert retorted to his wife.
"She will do right by the family and the pack when the time comes." Lucy told her husband calmly, completely sure she was right.
"I will not mate with one I do not love." Kell finally spoke up between her parents.
"Yes, you will. For I will not, NOT, have my daughter carry fox pups of a mutt!" Robert yelled at his stubborn daughter.
"You really don't have a choice." Kell told him, "I love him."
"Well, I don't give a rats ass! You'll mate with who I say, and it won't be some fox! It WILL be a wolf from a good bloodline." Robert told his daughter sternly.
"Kell, Sweetie, you've always known your father had his heart set on having Daniel's blood in the family some day." Her mother told her, trying to stop the yelling.
"Mother, I don't care. It will not be me to carry those pups. Why not have little Lucy do it. She'll be of age soon enough." Kell told them.
"Lucy is too young! And I say it's going to be you, so that's you it is going to be!" Robert told his daughter loudly.
"No, it won't!" Kell told him before turning away from them and walking towards the door.
"Keldery! You walk out that door and you better not come back!" Robert yelled at his daughter.
"Fine, I won't then. I'll go find the one that loves me."
"Don't be stupid, girl! He doesn't love a single thing about you!" Her father told her quite confidently.
"Yes he does!" Kell told him, holding back tears of anger and hurt.
"Then fine. Go find your Fox that has stolen your heart. But DON'T come running back to me crying, when he leaves you. For when you walk out that door, Keldery, you are out of the family."
"Robert! Don't be so harsh." Lucy barked at her husband as she watched a nightmare unfold before her eyes.
"Lucy, don't tell me it's harsh. I will not have a daughter of mine, a pure bred ice wolf, mate with a thieving fox and carry his pups!" Robert told his wife.
"Then I'm out of here." Kell told them lifting her chin a little. "Because I can never love another nor will I mate with anyone else."
"Now, Kell, don't be rash. You're both very young yet." Lucy told her eldest daughter, trying to keep the peace.
"Don't lecture me mother! I am 105 to this day. I know what I want. And if you want to lecture someone, then lecture yourself." Kell said, anger dancing in her eyes.
"Then leave id you don't want to be here. Get out Kell, but remember, don't come back." Her father told her firmly, wrapping an arm around his wife's shoulders.
Kell looked over at her parents with defiant, pale blue eyes before walking out of the door.
Once their daughter disappeared in the night, Lucy turned to her husband, "Did you really have to do that, Robert?"
Robert sighed, and squeezed his wife's shoulder, "Lucy, you know I did. It's the pack's rules. No mixes; she would have been exiled eventually and us along with her."
"Youko!" Kell screamed as she ran through the dark forest her black tail and strawberry red hair streaming out behind her. She was miles away from where the pack was camped, but she was still on their lands; in their territory. "Youko!" She yelled again into the imposing forest as she got closer to the border of the land. She wasn't sure where he was tonight, but she was hoping to find him…soon too.
Her legs gave out when she reached the stream thanks to the help of a tree root stretching out of the ground. Kell didn't try to move; she was too afraid to find that her muscles would not respond. Tears had been streaming from her eyes, but now it came down all the harder as she sat on her knees.
Soon after she got there, she felt strong arms pull her towards a warm, muscular chest. She allowed herself to be pulled in and her breathing started to even out as she smelt the familiar and comforting smell of roses.
"Kell, what happened? Are you alright?" A deep, rich masculine voice asked. It was full of concern and laced with rage.
She was too exhausted to say or do anything, but she did manage to nod her head. With a small hesitation the strong arms picked her off the ground and carried her through a different part of the forest. They had both had a feeling something like this would have happened eventually; they just hadn't known when.
