Hiashi woke with a sharp pain in his side. He got up to find that his side was bound and bandaged. He tried to remember the events that happened before he was here. He closed his eyes and concentrated.
*Flashback*
I sped through the forest with lighting speed, trying to catch whoever that was running from me, blades of grass whipped my face as I ran and crouch at the same time, I reached to my side, taking a slender dagger that whistled from the rush of the wind. I pulled my arm back in a horizantal motion and let the blade fly. The silver glint of the weapon split through the greenery, speeding towards the unknown woman, She looked back and threw a weapon of her own before the dagger split her back. She fell with no words. I tried my best to dodge but it was too late, the sharp stake caught me in the side. The sheer impact plus my speed completely peirced the skin, I was sent in a spinning motion onto the dirt ground. Darkness began to swallow my eyes, before I passed out, I felt muscular arms pick me up, and a groggy, "Oh my god...." the last three words I was going to hear, or so I thought...
End of Flash back
The dog demon opened his eyes, still cloudy from the loss of blood. His shoulders slumped and he slowly closed his eyelids to go back to sleep.
He later woke to find a tanned wolf youkai sittind beside him, he was pouring herbal tea for himself and a second cup for Hiashi, the injured demon let out a fustrated moan, he was tied to his back and he could hear the wolf demon turn, the rustle of pelt skin signaled he was smiling. Hiashi scowled, "Are you gonna let me sit here, or are ya gonna sit there, you idiot!" the wolf demon looked amused and surprised, "You shouldn't talk to the person who saved your life." Hiashi knew not to mess with a demon while you, yourself was tied up. Hiashi whispered a half hearted apology and the demon untied him. He noticed that he was completely naked, he turned cherry red and quickly covered him up. The wolf youkai laughed and gave him his clothes, he put them on quickly. The cloak was ripped to no repair, so all he wore were black jeans and a gray T-shirt with sown on long sleeves. He noticed something was missing, he furrowed his brows, "My daggers." he signaled for them in his hand. the Wolf youkai hesitated, "You have to report to the elders, I promised to look after you, but you have to get your daggers from the high priest." the tanned wolf siad politely. Hiashi looked away for a moment and sighed, "I guess, but, tell me your name." The wolf demon smirked, "Kouga." Hiashi smiled, "Hiashi." The smirk on Kouga's face never left him while he led the dog demon to the elders, This guy is fiesty, but he still respects others with no hesitation. I guess it's in his family. Kouga thought, Hiashi stopped suddenly, causing him to run smack head into the dog youkai, Hiashi turned, "watch it!" he whispered. Kouga shrugged, and he pushed open the doors.
The elders did not look pleased to see Hiashi, nor to see him with the prince of the Wolf Tribe. One of the old men straightened, "Kouga, what is your business on bringing dog youkai filth into this place." he spat like the word was venom. Kouga and Hiashi exchanged glances, Hiashi stood before Kouag could say anything, "For your information" he paused and glared at the one who first called him filth, "I am very much clean, and all I want are my daggers is with your wolf high priest, so if you were to be so kind, I would like to have my daggers, so I won't have to contaminate you...home..." he said the last word overflowing with sarcasm. The elder actually reeled back, he motioned his hand, and two soldiers came in with a deer skin pouch with several daggers in each delicately carved slit. Hiashi snatched away the pouch and slung it onto his shoulder, and walked toward the door. Just as he was about to leave the soldiers crossed thier lances, a voice behind him growled, "Who said we were going to let you out alive." Hiashi growled and jumped back. Archers appeared out of nowhere, arrows at the ready. Hiashi crouched low. The elders stood, taking Kouga with them, they were protected by a barrier that sizzled if any thing came in touch of it. Hiashi smirked, Stupid idiot, doesn't he know who I am, the Child of the Moon doesn't die so easily! he thought with cockiness, taking three daggers for each hand, he fitted them in the idents between each finger.
He hefted the light blades, in seconds, he lifted off the ground, caromed off the wall and slashed eaach archer with delicate precision that took years to master. The archers died even before they hit the ground, HIashi touched the clay floor and dashed upward breaking though the stone ceiling with ease. Leaving shocked elders and an amused Kouga.