The Lion tames the Wolf

Neo: Hello, Long time no see, huh? This is a fic that I thought of while I was on my hiatus. I digress, I want to introduce to you my stars of this new fic!

Griever: Hello, my name is Griever, Lord and God of the Lions.

Fenrir:*A wee bit shy* I-I'm Fenrir...Lord and God of the Wolves.

Neo: These two will be replacing Cloud and Leon because they suc-I mean are on vacation!

Leon: No we're not!

Neo: Shut it. This will be a two shot fic.

Griever: Please enjoy this fanfic.

Disclaimer: After all this time, you'd think I'd have some property of Kingdom Hearts, but sadly no. Please feedback is necessary for me to get better at writing!

Chapter 1

Did you ever wonder what the past lives of people were like? Did you ever wonder how they could have the ability to change fate itself for another person? Well, the Lion God Griever had never known when or why these questions popped in his head as he woke up one morning.

'Mmmm...Morning already, huh?'

Griever had decided to put the questions that had been asked of him in his sleep aside and began to get out of his comfortable bed. Griever was 6'3" had a tanned skin tone, a slender yet muscular build, long dark brown that reached his shoulders, grey platinum irises, and a distinguishable diagonal scar on his face. Not to mention his Dark brown lion tail. Said brunette sighed and proceeded to head towards his personal hot spring for a soothing hot bath.

The man had gotten naked and prepared clothes for himself. Believe it or not, Griever lived in a large castle not far from the villages. He never believed in servants or slaves, so he didn't even bother to ask for any of those things.

The Village people worshiped the Lion even before the man came down to Earth to watch over them.

Griever had then sensed a peculiar scent resonating from his body. He took a whiff and grumbled. It was heat.

'Great...Another useless Mating Season. If the Gods didn't know, I'm the only one of my kind, thank you very much.' Griever thought to himself in an irritated tone. It's not that there weren't any other Lion humanoids in the world, but it's the fact that he was a deity type being.

This meant no normal humans would be able to satisfy the brunette's urges. Griever believed he'd be alone all of his life. Little did he know that he was dead wrong about.

six hours later...

A loud crash could be heard as a large crater was created by the crash landing of some unknown force.

"Heh, it's time to kill some pathetic humans." A male voice came from the large crater, smoke obscuring the man's appearance. The person had started to climb out of the large hole he had created and walked through the smoke to come into view.

The man had platinum blond spiky hair, a very lean build, bright shining red eyes that seemed to glow, and most notably was the swaying wolf tail that he had. His face looked a bit vulnerable, and his skin was a pale white. The wolf like creature had started to smirk as he looked at the forest he was in the middle of.

"Tch, they won't even know what hit them." The platinum blonde male had said, the words laced with evil intent.

Shortly after...

Griever decided to take a small nap when he was suddenly awoken by the sound of an explosion, screams of fear coming shortly after.

What could be happening down there?

Neo: And this will be the intro chapter.

Neox: Please support this fic even though we're in constant writers block, but this will be the FIRST Griever x Fenrir fic.

Neo: Please read and review AND give me tips I love constructive criticism.