It all takes place like, 8yrs in the past.

Sugar: This is how they all met.

Pudge: Oh and for the record-

C chris: Felines like to PLAY with their food, so imagine these people.


A small pale skinned girl sat in a room, jittering and nervous. Her hair was in long brown pigtails that reached her knees. She wore a white little skippy dress and long pink stripped leggings in pink shoes. Next to her was her grandmother, she had on a pink jumpsuit and her hair was a light brown pony tail.

The reception area was a giant room; 50ft x 60ft x 40ft. The room had large doors and their were chairs of different sizes with tables that piled on foods of different culture, but mostly in the form of the Japanese variety. It matched the the theme, it seemed to be a type of forest landscape with a bloody painting on the wall; The next Prince's 8th year! The letters seemed to slide right down to the floor. The floors were covered in a soft type of sod on the bottom floor. The lining of the room had cat-nip potted plants and many leafy tents and the silver war was of a golden hue and the goblets were all a dark blue crystal. The table that held the refreshments were all covered 4gl bowls while some were flowing freely in a fountain.

"Grandma," The small girl asked teary-eyed, "Can I go into the other room for a moment." The old woman looked at her, then gave out a sigh. Them and several other humans and mixed volunteers had decorated the room for 2 days for a party. They all brought their childeren, but they were too small for the party.

"Sure" she smiled at the girl who apparently calmed down for the moment, "I'll be with you soon. But don't get into trouble with Tomoka. She's very cunning you know."

"Thank you!" The girl jumped up to the elder woman, and gave a quick hug and ran out the only door that had a pink heart on it. The rest of the volunteers had linded up at the golden doors and waited as they all heard the cars. Just then the door opened; "Happy Birthday Ryoma!"

Behind the pink hearted doors was a room that looked like an arcade. Their were 3 couches, 2 tables, and sevral diffrent things for kids to do. Their were currently 21 childeren in the room, only one little kitsune was sitting down just watching 1000 ways to die. She had light orange/brown hair in two ponytails with fox-like ears sticking out her head with white tips. She had pale skin and a mole below her left eye, which both looked sharp but still were round and gave her basic almond brown eyes. A fang poked out of her mouth and her white tipped tail slowly swang back and forth and messed with her frilly pink dress.

"Tomoka!" Her ears went stright up and turned towards the girl in pink and white that was just a few feet away. "Sakuno!" She pounced on the small child and they both were found laughing on the floor. "Tamo-senpai, that's enough!" The fox got off her friend, and helped her up, careful of her tiny claws. Sakuno looked at the television to see a woman snaeking into a small box.

"Tomo-senpai, what are you watching? " Tomoka's ears went up and she hurried to turn off the T.V. when a man turned on the box.

"Nothing!" she exclaimed, trying to fring innocence. The human shurgged it off and they both went to play Twister with the other kids. Unkown to Sakuno, Tomoka had always seen her as her kit, her baby, insted of a temperary freind.

Almost half of the children in the room weren't humans. Some were pure-bloods (1), Half breeds, and the rest were just humans. But the other creatures were protective of their living human friends to the point of an obsession.

"Sakuno." Tomoka said, "What do you think the b- day boy looks like?" She said teaseingly while bending to be eye-to-eye with her 2in smaller friend; but she just shrugged her sholuders. Then, music a loud cheerig sound was heard from the main room.

"Animals"

"But, your like an animal too."

The larger and more intimidating creatures were chreeing in the room as the main food was being sent out. In the middle of the room on top of a large carved out rock was a boy in a black kimono with the symbols "Prince" in red. He was shaking hands with a large male bull pure-breed, over 10 ft tall and buldging with muscles, snorted in his face; a sign of arrogance.

The bull pulled at the boy, trying to pull him out of his thron. The 'Prince' snarled at the creature, flashing his long sharp fangs out at him with a low growl. The bull stared at the boy as he grinned and tighten his bone crushing grip. The larger wailed out in true pain and tried to pull back, but the only thing he did was cause his hoofs to make a trence in the ground.

The boy tossed the creature up into the air like a rag doll and swiftly slammed him down, making a large indentaion and a unconsious fool. The boy's golden eyes closed he nocholantly brushed back some dark green hair from his eye with his clawed hand.

No one dared to say anything, but they all did laugh at the weak creature, just as the he wanted. He jumped down to the floor and landed on all his limbs, his tail slowly wagging like a whip, and rushed towards the nearest dessert cart their was.

He moved the curtains hanging off the top part of the cart and stayed hidden. He rode on for a while, snatching a few strange objects form the drunken guests, and saw a flash of pink. The cart stopped for a while, and he saw two white legs and pink shoes from under the curtain. It sounded like a girl but smelled like a fox, but there was another scent on her. It was like chocolate and flowers.

The puffy tail kept flying near his face between the cracks of the fabric, but he held back the urge to bite and busied himself with the objects in his possesions. After a few minutes, she ran towards the oppisite side of the room where a tiny human caught his eye; long brown hair and a pale face with fear and discomfort in her wide brown eyes. The fox showed her a large melon-sized bag, and they both dissappeared behind a door with a heart on it, at least 30 ft away. The cart turned away, and the boy sped towards the door, his curiosuity at it's peek, into the large crowd but not befor he placed his project around his ears.

Giant paws slammed near his face, and claws almost cut him in two as he felt the change; all the while ignoring the scent of alcohol and the falling glass that could cut his to ribbons. In only 10 seconds, his clawed hands were on the door. His ears twiched like mad and quickly pulled off the kimono and placed a cap on his head. He heard an all too familiar ticked off voice call for his father and sped in. Not a sound came from him.

"Tomo-senpai, that was dangerous." Sakuno said as she nibbled a large green candy-dipped blueberry. The two were sitting on the pool table. Tomoka swallowed a small blue strawbwerry while pulling her ears back.

"Well, what did I say Sakuno ? When adults drink alcohol, you can steal in the hall." Tomoka said, waving her finger like a scolding school teacher with a smug smile with her tail wagging a mile a second.

"But still..." Sakuno said, she had the feeling that someone saw her. "Why is it so bad for, ME to go out alone while you can?"

"A human with no adults in the area means that their free game. Many are kept as pet, while others aren't so lucky." The two turned to the voice.

The boy was at least 3 1/2 ft tall. He had dark green hair that peek out of his white and red trimmed cap, and large feline ears that poked out of the slits. His skin looked like it was sun kissed and two fangs poked out the corners of his mouth. He wore a white t-shirt and kaki shorts with tennis shoes on, his tail moved at a slow speed but was still too hard to see it's next movement. His amber eyes landed on the youngest and smallest of the two, then back to the fox's glaring brown eyes.

"Who are you?" Tomoka asked none too friendly at the boy. He just gave a small smile at the girl, and in an instant, she was defeated in the battle. 'A fox lost to a kitten?'

"My name's Ryoma. And your Tomoka and Sakuno I presume?" That shocked the both of them, "H-how d-do you know our n-names?" The boy just looked at the girl as though she turned into a blueberry.

"You two just said it?" He spoke slowly as though talking to an idiot, and Tomoka blushed in embarrasment. "Are you a volunteer's child?" Sakuno softly squeked out. He just stared at her, his eyes seemed peirced into her soul. Her legs started to shake, but stopped when she heard several loud 'BANG!'s and 'CRACK's.

A small white head poked out at the three. Her skin was see through, her long flowing hair was white and her bright red eyes bubbled over the brim with curiousity that shone with her white smile.

"Osakada Tomoka and Ryuuzaki Sakuno, three of the five vending machines tipped over and the snacks spilled out!" Then it ducked back behind the corner, but not befor holding out a colorful bar in her small petite hand. (2) "YAY!" Yelled sakuno as she jumped off the table and towards the bait.

"And now I know your entire name." He said at the steming figure of the fox girl. A fox was reularly a higer-up than any feline, and to be insulted by one, from nowhere? They followed after and was met with a sight as they turned the corner.

ALL the vending machines were tipped over and the glass was swept beneath them. The silver coils held no treats, but the large mound of snacks wass piled up to the top in the center of the room with little heads poking out. Well, a head with elf like ears and black wings flapped around.

"Yay!" Sakuno wasted no time in rushing to the pile for her favorite snacks. Tomoka stared on at the sight while Ryoma was already standing over her friend who was on the ground gathering up candy bars.

"What's this?" Ryoma walked around the girl to see her holding a particular leafy food item. "That looks like cat nip." The young girl looked up to him and went back to the leafy thing.

"Do you eat it?" The boy sat dow next to the girl while she was preoccupied with the nip. His eyes went to her form. The dress was puffy, but he could see the curve of her back and smell her scent. Sakuno felt somthing soft on her lap and then move onto her chest with a rumbleing as soft things touched her chin.

He purred as he moved the dress out the way and rubbed his head onto the warm flesh that held a premanent. Sakuno, thinking it was a form of playing, petted the boy's silk ear. "Your silly." They sayed like that for 40 minutes until Kina walked up with a finger on her lips.

"Kina confused." The albino said as she sat next to the girl. "Sakuno and Ryoma Sama?" The young girl looked at her friend, unaware of the low growl underneath her chin. "Sama?"

"Yes, Ryoma sama, because Ryoma sama is a Sama." She giggled as her eyes caught the tail that swung back and forth in a fast form of limbo with a yellow glare right at her with slits.

"I don't get i-"

"HEY!" A man in white cloths opened the door. "Ryoma? Is Ryoma here?" The boy buried himself in the girls chest as hands pointed towards them, mostly Tomoka. The man walked up to Sakuno, who had her hands on his head and stomach as he laid down on her lap. When seeing this, the man jumped back.

"Ma- Master Etchzen sir. Y-your needed back outside!" The kids grouped around when they saw the male, roughly in his fourties, bow down at the three and trembled. Kina rubbed the back of his head as Sakuno looked down at Ryoma. He just looked at the man as the tip of his tail rose and fell onto the ground.

"Fine," ryoma sighed as he sat up. The man jerked up his head with a sigh, and the entire room seemed to be filled with laughter. Befor Ryoma stood up, he pulled the girl into a tight, yet soft hug; she pushed away from him with both arms and covered her neck with a blush on her face and intesnse fear in her eyes that went wide. Ryoma gave her a omnonous wink and turned to the man.

"You can stop acting like a beetle now."Ryoma stated with his arms crossed and waited for him to rise up. He did, but he fel down several times. The two walked out and the room was left in the sounds of goodbyes and giggles.

"Hey Kina?" Tamoka asked the albino. "Why'd you call him sama?"

"Ryoma is a sama, because he's the prince of pure breeds and it's his party for him. It's his 15th year here!"

The entire room went still in a thick quiet. Little Sakuno, with a few strands of hair on her lap, paled as her friend stared stright at the door. No one asked why she pushed him back from the hug, and no one saw the small holes where her jugular vein is. Maybe because it didn't gush the red... {3}

Outside the room, the man brought Ryoma into a secluded corner, away from the fray of party goers. "Master Etchizan, for you to turn yourself into a child, are you that rebelious of your family?" He asked as the small boy took of his cap. At the base of each ear, a strand of golden string hung with peices of gold and silver balls with crystals that went into a pattern and a crystal that seemed filled with a strange green liquid.

The boy huffed at the man, and slowly removed his clothing. "You need to return those cloths to the children's corner as well. How'd did you even-"

"I know I know, i'll bring everything to the lost and found." The feline child cut him off and removed the two bands. He closed his eyes and only listened to the sound of cracking and soft tears from inside him.

"Forgive me sir, but I can never understand you." The man pushed the ditched kimono and a bear boy, roughly 17 in appearances and a good 5ft tall, took it from his hand. The fingernails were long and sharpend to a point at an inch long, the tail was as long as the strong, yet thin, legs and snapped this way and that in a graceful motion. His arms were long and hid the strenght he had so well, that he looked like a regular adolescent boy. His ears were pulled back and his sharp gold eyes narrowed at a scream from the other side of the room.

He smiled at the man, white fangs poking out of plump lips that seemed to tease. "Your such a tool." The demon laughed, causing the servant to nearly have a heart attack at how much more deeper the voice was. "Besides, I wanted to see someone."

"In a children's room?" The boy was far off in his own world, just staring out at nothing at all and streaching his limbs with several pops, until a woman with brown hair and green eyes ran up to him. She looked far too fragile to be in the same room as the other, but was kind enough to everyone to live longer.

"M-master Etchizan, y-your father says it's time to cut the cake sir so that you two may go back h-" The boy quickly wrapped his hand around the startled woman's mouth, letting his nails graze her skin as she shook.

"Save your breath for your child Seaher. Any message that man gives you is a waste of your own time and energy." She stared up at him as he released her from his grip. She cringed as his eyes landed onto her's and the same hand rested on her head.

"Their's a mess in the kid's room, I belive an albino may have something to do with it?" The woman's eyes welled up as he smiled warmly at her. "T-thank you sir!" And she ran with a smile, something the man beisdes him didn't understand.

"Why are you so gentle all of a sudden Sir Ryoma?" The demon looked up at nothing and mearly shrugged his shoulders. "What do you think father would say, if I picked out a certain human?" Ryoma looked towards the man, and saw his face contorted into pure shock, surprise, and terror.

"Never mind." He walked off into the crowd it's self dissappering beyond the hoards of intoxicated creatures towards where his father waited. A tanned man with a medium build in a black kimono with sloppy brown hair and sharp dark eyes. He had his arms crossed and looked as cockyas Ryoma annoyed.

"Lady killer." He chuckled as they went through the walls asthrought they wern't their at all and into the dark night. The outside was calm with a cresant moon and stars hidden in the sky. The windows of the white building were covered with sheets of black.

"Lady sucker." The boy mumbled as they walked into the clearing. The only souls were in the builing. "Why do we have to leave all of a sudden again?"

"That Ryuuzaki woman of course!" THe man held his arms as he shivered. "She's still mad that we went onto her property a few days ago."

"So, your scared of a tennis coach?" The man glared at the boy who gave an indifferent look. "Coming from the kid who scared her grand brat!"

Ryoma rolled his eyes and walked into the dark woods with his father on his tail. "Let's just get this over with."

They both crouched onto all thier limbs as a loud cracking soundedd from their bodies. Their hands grew larger and full of fur. Their cloths ripped and their faces grew longer with a long row of fangs that fashed out. The back lags cracked and deformed to disconnet and remorph into something else. The sounds stopped and two large beasts stood among a spread of fabric.

The largest jumped on top of the smallest, causing it the fall to the ground with a startled roar. It jumped back up with a hiss and chased after it into the dark. A small light hit it's eyes and made it stop in it's tracks. The smallest turned back at the only window without a curtain to see a small silouette.

It seemed like a child had sat on the window sill and had their hands on the window as their long hair blended in. The creature looked at it for a few seconds, and trotted away into the trees.


P.S. I'm SO sorry! I forgot to put the age. Please for give me!

Sakuno is 7

Tomoka is 9

Ryoma is a demon who hit the big 1000. In human years, he's actually 11 in the human world.

1, Pure-bloods are infamuse demons that have mastered the arts of transformation, and are of somtimes holy, strong, or royal blood. They are more aggrassive, but are more dangerous and powerful than half-bloods usally are. They can transform into what they wish and are very territorial when it comes to family, friends, even mates.

2- The bar was the same one from the first story.

3- For those who pay attention to details and knows the bascis of the human body, you do not need to know this. It is gory

For those who didn't understand, the Jugular is a major artary (Carotive) that, when severed, can cause a person to bleed out. It causes shock for the sudden drop in blood pressure and can die in a matter of time or even moments. An enevitable death.

(4) The boy from the pile of candy.