Me: Hi everybody! This is a story that includes a lot of fighting. You have been warn. Just kidding! Enjoy it!
Gray: Me and the guys are werewolves? (Smirks)
Paul: Got a problem with that, Oak? (Raised his eyebrow)
Gary: Course not. I'm still awesome looking. Right Leafy?
Leaf: Drop dead, pervert. (Rolls eyes)
May: Us girls are witches right?
Drew: It suits you well, doesn't it June? (Smirking as May fume with anger)
May: My name is MAY! (Screaming while Leaf is trying to hold her back)
Dawn: We get to make potions?! (Eyes lighting up)
Paul: Just great. Troublesome has magic. (Mumbles)
Dawn: What was that, Prunehead? (Screams and pounce on Paul)
Misty: (Trying to get Dawn off of Paul) Oi, Dawn! Soul needs him for the story! You can't kill him yet!
Me: Thank you, Misty. And, I very much do need him for the story Dawn. Get off. (Says so sternly to Dawn)
Ash: (Laughs) Ha-Ha! You're funny, Paul! Lying down like that!
Paul: Zip it, idiot. (Scowls)
Me: Ash, if you do the disclaimer, I'll give you a cookie! (Waving cookie in the raven haired boy's face)
Ash: SoulSpirit9440 does not own Pokemon! (Grabs cookie and munch on it happily)
The rest of us are shaking our heads at his stupidity.
"Idiot! Quit thinking about food for once!" A purple haired teen glared at his raven haired friend who was devouring the white hare in his hands. It was late at night and the boys were in the forest not far from camp.
"Seriously, Ash. Think about girls for instance." An autumn haired boy came out of the dark and smirked.
The purple haired boy growl. "You're pathetic, Gary."
"Geez, thanks Paul." Gary shot back with sarcasm dripping in his voice. There was a rustle in the nearby bushes. The three boys turn towards the sound.
A green haired boy emerged from the bushes. "Guys, we're called to meet the lead wolf. About something important, I think."
"Huh? What does Gramps want with us? Do you know Drew?" Ash asked, curious.
"Doesn't matter. Let's go." Paul shrugs.
"Yeah, we don't want to go through THAT again." Gary shutters as well as the others. They never wanted to go through THAT again.
The boys started to morph or change shape. Their hands were replaced by sharp claws and their teeth grew into razor fangs. Hair grew rapidly and their clothes grew with them as they became taller. Within a matter of seconds, instead of four normal looking teens, there were four wolves, bigger than any wolves that were standing in the darkness of the forest. They were werewolves.
The four werewolves gave a deafening howl and ran through the forest. They move in and out between the trees and darkness of the night. The moon glow in the sky and lit up the shadows of the werewolves.
They soon reach the camp where the pack was set up at. There were small tents set up all over the clearing. They were all dark colored to help blend in. A single large tent was in the middle of the camp. The boys morph back into their human forms and walk in through the flap of the large tent.
The inside of the tent was lit by candles and had a distant smell to it. Their were a couple of weapons lying around and seated in the middle was an old man with his back to them wearing colorful clothing like per say, a clown.
"Gramps!" Gary called. He was soon whack in the head in one swift move by the old man who had turn around. The leader of the pack wasn't like any old man that ever lived. He's very strong but he also the kind of person who do crazy things for a man his age. He acted younger then he really is.
"You numskulls!" The leader's name was Micky, or Mikisha is his real name. The boys call him Gramps because he had raised them when they were younger when all of their parents died.
"Whoa! Gramps, what's wrong?" Gary said, rubbing his head.
"Do you know how long you took to get here? Huh?!" Micky cross his arms and yell at them. The boys winced, even Paul.
"Um, no?" Ash mindlessly said.
"Fools!" Micky yell and glowered over the boys who stank back. "You know I told you to stay in the camp unless told to leave!"
"Sorry." all four boys mumbled.
"Why did you need us anyway?" Drew asked.
Micky sat down and motion for them to sit. They did and he look over each of them carefully. You rarely see Gramps serious but when he is, it doesn't last long. "Do you boys hear about the Marines?"
The boys gave a low growl. Each pack of werewolves has it's own name. Their pack was called the Celestial Wind. They had been enemies with the Marines for quite some time now. All hell would broke loose when those to packs got it an argument.
"What about those mindless scums?" Paul scowl.
"They're on the move. Away from the water." Micky told them. The boys' eyes narrowed. This was very strange for the Marines. They weren't called that for nothing if they weren't close to the water.
"Why? What's happening?" Drew asked.
"All leaders of the Hikari group are meeting together soon. We think the Kurai group are making a move towards the Kagayaiteiru Tsuki or in other words, the Shine Moon. The Marine's leader never attend any of the meets so far, but now it is serious. If the Kurai or in another name, Darkness group gets their hands on the stone, it's all over." Micky said grimly.
"So what are we going to do about it?" Gary said in a tight voice. The boys knew how the Hikari (light) group were enemies with the Kurai (darkness) group ever since werewolves came to be. They also knew how the Shine Moon, a stone that is said to give werewolves power to make them stronger then ever.
"I'm setting you boys to find the stone before they do."
"What?!" the boys cried except for Paul who said it calmly.
"No one else knows about it so get you butt into rear and go!" Micky yelled. The boys quickly jump up and ran out of the tent.
In a small, cozy cottage west of the camp and in another forest, were four young witches brewing up another potion with the herbs they had got from their walk.
A orange haired girl that had her hair in a one side pony tail was dropping in different herbs and animal parts into a large pot and was stirring slowly.
The girl next to her had long brown hair that ran down to her waist was carefully reading through a book and stir carefully in the pot.
Another girl with medium length brown hair stir her pot rapidly and dump a mixture of different ingredients into it.
The last girl, the one with the dark blue hair that was long and was held by three gold clips was humming sweetly as she stir her pot.
The girls were living alone by themselves and they were all witches with their own special ability. The orange haired had the ability of water, long brown haired had the ability of earth, medium length brown haired girl had the ability of fire and finally, the blue haired girl had the ability of wind. They had the power of the four elements.
"Dawn! Could you get me that owl's feather?" the orange haired girl call to the blue haired girl.
Dawn nodded. "Sure, Misty!" She step out of the room and appear later holding a snow owl's feather in hand. She gave Misty the feather and went back to her own potion.
"May, what are you doing?" the long brown haired girl asked the other brown haired girl.
May gave her a toothy grin. "It's a potion to help wounded creatures such as animals and humans! Didn't I tell you Leaf?"
Leaf shook her head as well as the others. May always starts making potions of the wildest things.
"We will come to a wounded creature this afternoon, I know it!" May's eyes were shining.
"And if it doesn't work and something happens to that creature?" Dawn mutters and points out. May stop.
"Um, uh, s..Sure it will work out!" May sputter out, defending herself. You could say that most of May's potions often explode.
"Right." Misty, Leaf and Dawn said simultaneously.
"I'll get better!" May protest. Dawn was the youngest of all of them and her potions work better then May's. Misty was the oldest with Leaf as the second oldest and then there is May.
Misty sigh. "Come on guys, let's clean up and go." The others agreed.
Paul: So, we got enemies? Sweet. (Smirking)
Dawn: (Rolls eyes) Pl-ease! You boys are SO into fighting that you're brains are dead!
The rest of the girls laughs while the boys scowl except Ash who was busy eating, AGAIN!
Gary: Our parents are dead? What about the girls?
Me: You're find out sooner or later. (Says in a dark, evil tone)
Everybody else: Soul!
Me: What?! Anyway, please review!
