Hallo Everyone! XD

That's my first story so I count on you to R&R :) All remarks and complaints are welcome XD

The little boy, not older than 6 years old, looked behind once more and nearly tripped over his own foot. His navy-blue hair pinned up in high ponytail were waving. He was in rush. What wasn't too surprising considering fact that he was very alone in a very big and very dark forest. Normally you would even think that was refreshing: running through green, beautiful and huge trees under a shining moon while... being chased by a very, very big bear! Okay, maybe the last thing was only a addition, but important one indeed.

'What a bad thing did I do in my damn previous life to be treated like that?' the poor boy thought to himself. And it wasn't his fault as well. Not at all. After all he accidentally on purpose lost his father and brothers to be able to hunt by himself.

He truly didn't know how much time passed since he was such luckily found by his new friend, but he knew that he wouldn't last any longer.

'I need to find a place to hide.' Ha! Easier say than do. Because where can you escape? That damn animal can swim, climb and eat practically everything! 'Something really small! I'm not thick or anything so it can be even some damn hole between roots...'

WHIZ! WHIZ! WHIZ!

Blunette stood terrified in a one place completely forgetting about his last task: to run for his life! But he was paralyzed. Finally he managed to turn around only to find bear laying on the ground. Dead.

"Are you okay?" A voice came from his left. His head quickly rushed in said direction. Not so far away stood hooded figure holding bow in both gloved hands, ready to shoot once more, if that was a need. His one leg was leaning against nearest tree's root. But that person did not look like human! Really, standing like that, with a slim body, in moon's glow... His hair, cut short but sticking out a little from the hood, looked like they were shining white and... 'Damn! He looked soooo cool!'

The 'cool' girl (like you could say after hearing THAT voice), probably bored while waiting for a replay from the little boy, started to move towards him. The kid made one step back not turning in the right direction. That was a mistake - he tripped over some bigger pebble and fell on his butt. While flying to the ground he closed his eyes and didn't bother to open them again. He knew that if he had done that the girl would only have seen fear in them. And damn! He didn't want to look terrified in front of a woman! Little one, but a women nevertheless...

But before he could go on with I'm-not-scared attitude, he felt a movement in his direction. His eyes shot open (after all he was learnt through his all short life how to react quickly in situations like this) and his hand grabbed a small knife hidden previously in his left high shoe. The hooded person made step back, slightly surprised by the kid's reaction. However just after an instant the boy felt killing pain in his wrist. In a short and determined move the blade was kicked aside. And in the darkness of the night there was no chance to find it.

The boy caught his aching wrist in the other hand and held it close to himself, then curled and waited for another kick. But this time directed personally to him. Surprisingly, the girl kneeled next to him on one knee and extended her palm to help him stand up. The kid slowly raises his head up. Their faces were so close that he managed to look under the hood to find... the most astonishing silver eyes that he had ever seen in his entire life! They were shining along with the moon's light, what only made them even more beautiful!

And then he realized: 'That's a BOY! (But a really cute one...)'.

After a while blunette accepted extended hand and was pulled up. They were standing hand to hand. Or rather head to hand. His savior was petite, yet still higher than the kid. In a one elegant move the bow was hanged on his back. He was standing on one leg, the another one slightly bent.

'Cool' thought the little boy again. He wanted to talk to that person or at least ask about his name. But even before he said quiet 'thank you' they heard deep and loud voices calling a name. His name.

"Yuu! Yuuu! YUUUUU!"

He clapped one palm on his face, slowly slipping it from the forehead to the chin. 'Oh shit, I forgot. They are searching for me'.

Unfortunately when he looked ones again the hooded boy was nowhere to be found. Said 'Yuu' started to look around after him but was stopped by two strong and big hands connected with a huge, bespectacled man with short, grey strands of hair.

"Yuuu! We were sooooo scared! Where were you all the time?" 'Shit again! Father is too damn annoying! What the hell does he think hugging me like that? That I am just a little baby?'

"Anoo... Yuu?"

"What, stupid old man?"

"You killed the bear... alone?" His father nicely omitted his beloved son's nickname for him.

But 'Yuu' didn't answer. His only response was: "I'm well and healthy. What do you need to know more?".

However back at home the young boy couldn't stop asking himself unanswered questions about his beautiful, silver eyed savior.

Thanx for reading :)