Title: Call of the moon
Pairing: Candy, more later
Rating: M later on, this chapter around PG
Summary: A call can not be ignored.
A/N: Ok, this is more werewolf fic. Talked to xenasoul about this idea and was told to go for it since it is different than her fic. This will be sort of Horror based and will have more pairings. My werewolves will also be a little different. I am using a lot of folklore and horror movie type stuff. Hopefully this will work since I rarely write chapter fics or things with plot.
Disclaimer: Do not own
The woods were dark and quiet, just the way the wolf roaming liked it. The creature was large and felt different from the other animals around. The other animals could feel the difference and gave the wolf a large path in the forest.
The wolf stood near the edge of a small clearing where a small cabin stood. Many animals stayed away from the cabin, but this one was unafraid of the humans there. He was more of a predator than those humans could ever hope to be. He knew that there was something in that cabin that would interest him.
"Hey, Cody is careful out there. We only need a few sticks." The wolf's ears perked up but he was not that intrigued by the voice, it was the figure the voice was aimed at that had captured the wolf's attention. This Cody was not much older than 18, tall and lean, and setting out into the edge of the trees.
He was beautiful. The wolf had never seen anything so amazing in his life. He followed the boy, being careful to be quiet so that Cody would not be aware of his admirer. The wolf took deep breathes of air, inhaling a small whiff of the boy's scent. It was the inviting scent he had ever smelled. He wanted this Cody and he would have him.
Cody was trying to find suitable sticks to put in the fire place, wishing they had done this during the day. The darkness was quite creepy and Cody sort of felt like the dumb blonde who wondered off to the woods in her heels so she could be beheaded by the friendly neighborhood serial killer. He knew he was alone, but the feeling of being watched hung thick in the air around him.
The wolf watched his boy tense up. The wolf crept around trying to decide the best way to introduce himself. The wolf growled lowly. The growl sounded like a human voice calling a name.
"Cody"
That low call of his name was enough to scare the shit out of an already creped out Cody. Deciding he had enough sticks, the boy broke into a run. He ran straight into the cabin, trying not listening as Dustin jokingly asked him if he was being chased.
The wolf moved to the spot Cody had been in the longest and started to change. Bones seemed to break and mend into different shapes; fur gave way to smooth skin with tattoos covering some of the firm muscles on the now human body. This all happened with out much noise as the wolf had done this enough times now that it was quick and the pain passed in moments. The tall, nude figure now in the woods took a deep sniff of the scent of the boy still in the air, taking it for memory. Blue – grey eyes stared towards the cabin where Cody went.
Randy knew he would have that boy for a companion, part of his pack, just his. He would just need to wait a little while.