Howl With The Flower
Kiba sat down on the parched ground watching the other wolves. Hige was eating the last few scraps that were still on the dead deer they had found, he was always hungry. Toboe was following Tsume around as usual and getting snapped at for it. Kiba couldn't help but wonder how much longer those two would keep denying the fact that they liked each other, they were always with each other.
A hand on his head brought Kiba out of his thoughts and he closed his eyes as the hand began to soothingly, stroke him. Cheza. She was created by the Nobles from lunar flowers; she was going to guide the wolves to paradise. She stopped stroking him and knelt down in front of him, with a delicate smile on her face that never failed to warm Kiba right down to his bones. Her dark pink, almost red eyes pierced into him, they never needed to use words, and they could just feel what the other wanted to say.
He had noticed the second they had met that he was more connected with her than the others. He always seemed to be able to sense her better than the others, even though Hige had the better sense of smell. He was glad that they had this close bond, he would do anything to keep her by his side, even if the others weren't sure about her, he couldn't abandon her.
Kiba rubbed his head against her side as his way of showing his affection for her and his gratitude that she stayed with them. Cheza gave him a look of understanding and held him close while showing her affection and stroked him. Kiba felt like this could be enough of a paradise for him.
~The End~