Wolf Brother of the King
Chapter One
In Domino City, there is a forest way to the west. No one dares stray there, because of the rumors of mystical creatures. In the forest dwelled a race of woodlends. Every woodlend had either black, red, or gold hair or two of the colors. Never three. Only those worthy to be king may bare the three colors. Unfortuately, it seems twins are always born, and the law is no one should copy the face of the king. They ended up killing the younger twin. This had been going on for years, till twins were born in a small little cottage.
"Calm down Misote. We'll find some way to figure this out," soothed Sugoroku.
"Father in law. We can't hide him. They'll find him and...." she burst out crying as she hugged her twins close. '
Sugoroku was silent. Then replied slowly.
"There is a way."
She looked up at him. Her eyes were red and hair soaked with sweat since she just gave birth. She had pretty green eyes and black flowing hair.
"Really?"
"Yes. I'll have to take my youngest to the city."
Misote almost screamed.
"What! That is even more dangerous then our situation!"
"Will have to risk it if you want him to live."
Misote looked down at her youngest. He rested peacefull, unaware of the danger.
"Listen carefully Misote. Here's what we'll do." ***************************************************************
The door opened and the advisor walked to Misote.
"Is this the child?"
"Yes," she answered.
"Where's the other?"
She sighed sadly and tears fell.
"I'm afraid he was still born. He didn't make it."
"I'm sorry to hear that," he said sadly. "Where's the body?"
"My father in law, buried him before you came."
He nodded.
"At least it wouldn't be as painful as seeing him be exicuted."
She winced.
"I'll report to the king imidiately," and left.
Misote sighed in relief and hugged her oldest close. He looked up at her and she smiled at him. He looked at an empty blanket and reached for it. Misote gave it to him and a tear fell as he snuggeled it. She stroaked his soft hair. Bits of black and red hair was coming up and gold was coming for the bangs.
"Ah, my little one. You miss him when you only seen him for a moment. I'm afraid you will feel lonely. "
"Uh, uh," said the infant as he held up the blanket. "Uh."
"Hm?"
"Uh?" and held up the blanket higher.
"Are you asking where your brother is?"
"Na!" and shook the blanket.
"I'm sorry. He's gone."
A tear fell.
"I'm sorry my little one. He's gone."
The infant looked at the blanket and brought it to his head and started sleeping. Misote smiled and looked out the window.
"Good luck Sugoroku and my little one." ***************************************************************
Sugoroku jumped off the wagon as the driver yelled at him.
'Dwarves' he grumbled.
He checked to see how is grandson was and smiled as he slept on.
"So unaware of danger," he whispered, and continued on.
As he walked he heard something rustling. He stopped and held his grandson protectively. Out of the bushes, came a wolf. A silver female. She limped and was covered with blood. In her mouth was a young pup. She tiredly looked around and spotted Sugoroku. He took a step back. She walked towards him and once she was a foot away, she set down her pup. Sugoroku looked into the silver wolfs eyes and saw she was pleading. She looked down at her pup and then back at Sugoroku. Then licked her pup and fell dead. Sugoroku stood there and bowed his head.
"Silver wolf. I will raise your pup to be one to be proud of," he vowed.
Suddenly, he heard the crying of an infant. He looked down and instead of a pup was a naked baby boy. He dressed the infant in is grandson's spare clothes and cradled him in his other hand. To his surprise his grandson's eyes opened and at the same time the pup did to. They looked at each other. Purple and Brown. His grandson giggled and the pup made excited sounds.
"I guess you like each other. You will need a name though."
The pup licked his arm. Sugoroku lifted it genlty and saw an ancient wolf print on it. Sugoroku had been studing languages and this one was one of them.
"Ryou. Well, Ryou, I'm sure you and Yugi will grow up to be great friends."
After a long walk, and as the moon rose, he settled down under a tree and lay the two infants together. He smiled as he saw Yugi and Ryou snuggle up to each other. Ryou seemed to be on the guard, like wolf looking after master.
"Good night little ones," he whispered and went to sleep. ***************************************************************
Don't own Yugioh.
Chapter One
In Domino City, there is a forest way to the west. No one dares stray there, because of the rumors of mystical creatures. In the forest dwelled a race of woodlends. Every woodlend had either black, red, or gold hair or two of the colors. Never three. Only those worthy to be king may bare the three colors. Unfortuately, it seems twins are always born, and the law is no one should copy the face of the king. They ended up killing the younger twin. This had been going on for years, till twins were born in a small little cottage.
"Calm down Misote. We'll find some way to figure this out," soothed Sugoroku.
"Father in law. We can't hide him. They'll find him and...." she burst out crying as she hugged her twins close. '
Sugoroku was silent. Then replied slowly.
"There is a way."
She looked up at him. Her eyes were red and hair soaked with sweat since she just gave birth. She had pretty green eyes and black flowing hair.
"Really?"
"Yes. I'll have to take my youngest to the city."
Misote almost screamed.
"What! That is even more dangerous then our situation!"
"Will have to risk it if you want him to live."
Misote looked down at her youngest. He rested peacefull, unaware of the danger.
"Listen carefully Misote. Here's what we'll do." ***************************************************************
The door opened and the advisor walked to Misote.
"Is this the child?"
"Yes," she answered.
"Where's the other?"
She sighed sadly and tears fell.
"I'm afraid he was still born. He didn't make it."
"I'm sorry to hear that," he said sadly. "Where's the body?"
"My father in law, buried him before you came."
He nodded.
"At least it wouldn't be as painful as seeing him be exicuted."
She winced.
"I'll report to the king imidiately," and left.
Misote sighed in relief and hugged her oldest close. He looked up at her and she smiled at him. He looked at an empty blanket and reached for it. Misote gave it to him and a tear fell as he snuggeled it. She stroaked his soft hair. Bits of black and red hair was coming up and gold was coming for the bangs.
"Ah, my little one. You miss him when you only seen him for a moment. I'm afraid you will feel lonely. "
"Uh, uh," said the infant as he held up the blanket. "Uh."
"Hm?"
"Uh?" and held up the blanket higher.
"Are you asking where your brother is?"
"Na!" and shook the blanket.
"I'm sorry. He's gone."
A tear fell.
"I'm sorry my little one. He's gone."
The infant looked at the blanket and brought it to his head and started sleeping. Misote smiled and looked out the window.
"Good luck Sugoroku and my little one." ***************************************************************
Sugoroku jumped off the wagon as the driver yelled at him.
'Dwarves' he grumbled.
He checked to see how is grandson was and smiled as he slept on.
"So unaware of danger," he whispered, and continued on.
As he walked he heard something rustling. He stopped and held his grandson protectively. Out of the bushes, came a wolf. A silver female. She limped and was covered with blood. In her mouth was a young pup. She tiredly looked around and spotted Sugoroku. He took a step back. She walked towards him and once she was a foot away, she set down her pup. Sugoroku looked into the silver wolfs eyes and saw she was pleading. She looked down at her pup and then back at Sugoroku. Then licked her pup and fell dead. Sugoroku stood there and bowed his head.
"Silver wolf. I will raise your pup to be one to be proud of," he vowed.
Suddenly, he heard the crying of an infant. He looked down and instead of a pup was a naked baby boy. He dressed the infant in is grandson's spare clothes and cradled him in his other hand. To his surprise his grandson's eyes opened and at the same time the pup did to. They looked at each other. Purple and Brown. His grandson giggled and the pup made excited sounds.
"I guess you like each other. You will need a name though."
The pup licked his arm. Sugoroku lifted it genlty and saw an ancient wolf print on it. Sugoroku had been studing languages and this one was one of them.
"Ryou. Well, Ryou, I'm sure you and Yugi will grow up to be great friends."
After a long walk, and as the moon rose, he settled down under a tree and lay the two infants together. He smiled as he saw Yugi and Ryou snuggle up to each other. Ryou seemed to be on the guard, like wolf looking after master.
"Good night little ones," he whispered and went to sleep. ***************************************************************
Don't own Yugioh.