This story will have some characters and references of the manga, but they all will be animals. if that's not the kind of story you wish to read then best you look elsewhere.^_^ this story will follow many aspects of the manga but in general will be it's own kind of story. this story is kinda an experiment since this story making is all new to me, so please help me out with any mistakes I make. I should also mention there will be other references from other manga's or anime in this story, I dare you to try to guess which one, xd. now that that is out of the way, let the story begin. I DON'T OWN VAMPIRE KNIGHT!

"speaking"

'thoughts'


A little white lamb laid in the snow, she had no memory of how or why she got there, she only knew one thing. '...It's cold...' she thought. she took a moment to stare at the white flakes falling around her. 'White snow...what is white? what is snow? [It is something not red, something that is "red"...is what?]

The lamb saw something coming towards her, through the heavy snowfall she spied a dark figure moving towards her, upon closer examination it was a goat; one of her own kind. It had hooves like her, plus the fur looked like hers too, except unlike her this one had horns on it's head, no, "his" head, the lamb somehow sensed it was a he. thou she had no memory since before a few minutes ago, the lamb knew she should have felt relieved to see one of her own kind, but for some strange reason she felt very uneasy when witnessing this stranger coming towards her.

The shady goat stood above her, and it just felt wrong, with his face still in the shadows he spoke. "are you lost...little lamb?" His voice sounded beautiful and attractive, it made one want to listen and obey any words that were said. but something in his tone, or maybe even the sinister feeling coming off him, made the lamb realize the false concern in his question to her. The goat leaned his head forward, just enough for the lamb to be able to see his face, he was smiling at her, but instead of seeing blunt teeth meant for grinding vegetation, she saw a mouth filled with sharp glistening fangs, fangs meant for tearing, mauling,...for killing.

It was not just the teeth that frightened the lamb, but his eyes, those golden eyes so filled with hunger, malice, eyes that seemed to stare right into her soul and make her want to freeze up, that filled her with terror. "May I eat you?" his voice was filled with excitement as drool began to fall from his lips.

'this is wrong' she thought, goats don't have fangs. [but what is something...that does?]

she could only watch as the goat griped her head with one of his hooves, tilting it upwards exposing her neck. however; the moment contact was made, the illusion that seemed to cover the goat disappeared, and in it's place...[beasts in sheep's clothing...who devour the flesh from their prey]

Wolves.

The goat turned wolf reached his jaws down, his fangs brushing her throat as he prepared to bite down. the hooves now turned claws grasped her head painfully, powerless against the wolf the lamb could do nothing but lie still as her predator was about to devour her.

"n-no!" she cried lowly, but it made no difference, the predator on top of her could no longer hear anything but the sound of his preys heartbeat, overcome with feral hunger and instincts. she closed her eyes while her mind begged for someone, anyone to save her. She felt the air swish around her, and the weight on top of her lifted, she felt a warm liquid splash on her face and fur, she opened her eyes. blood covered her, but she felt no pain, so the blood must not be hers, but then whose? Her question was answered when her gaze fell on the un-moving form of the beast that had tried to kill her, his throat was slashed open, blood squirted out as she watched.

"Your a disgrace to all wolf-kind" a cold yet calm voice spoke. it was then she noticed the one who said that, the one who had saved her life, the lambs eyes widened, above the prone form of the dead beast,...was a pure black wolf. she could not help but stare as his eyes turned to hers, piercing golden eyes met the lambs, but unlike the other wolf his eyes showed no blood-lust, no intent of wanting to eat her, his eyes showed no feral in them at all.

While still looking at her he raised his right paw which he had used to slash the others throat to his muzzle, and while licking the blood off asked "are you alright?" she could only stare wide eyed at him in response.


That was the intro to 'One Stormy Knight'. don't worry, pages will become longer and the story will veer off mostly from the manga from here on out, references and similarities might occur but that's it. hope people read this story and liked it, so please review and tell me what you think. ^^