Wow! Thanks for so many reviews! I feel really loved! They made me smile! Well here it goes! (Warning, the other updates might not be so quick)
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A large wolf with deep rich brown hair and intelligent gray-blue eyes howled mournfully at the full moon above him. A pale white-gray wolf with an eye as red as blood and the other as black as night, walked toward his brother, knowing that he howled with a heavy lonely heart, and sat next to him, wanting to lighten the pain. Another wolf looked at them from behind, the shadows surrounding the wolf moved and danced as if they were licks of flames from a fire. This shadowed black wolf gazed at his brethren, his silver eyes gleaming with inhuman power, with inhuman fury, with the inhuman supremacy of a majestic god. He was angry and heartbroken, angry at the woman who tore out his brother's heart and heartbroken for his brother's loss, and the loss of the humans trapped in the incandescent web of lies surrounding the little town in Maine.
The wolf slunk back into the forest, the shadows curling around him and only leaving his cold silver eyes for the world to feast on.
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Emma woke up the next morning cranky and tired, she didn't sleep well last night, there were wolves howling at all hours. There weren't wolves here before, why did they show up now?
Mary Margaret smiled at her as she walked into the kitchen, "Didn't sleep well?"
"No, did you here those wolves last night?" Emma quickly grabbed a cup of coffee, she really needed it.
Mary Margaret nodded, "Yes, I didn't get much sleep either. Are you going into the station today?"
Emma smiled, it was nice to have someone worry about her, "Yeah, it'll help me keep my mind off things."
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Emma just got back to the station after settling a domestic dispute down at 'Granny's', when she was greeted by a peculiar sight.
Lupin Esbryd stood in the doorway with a dark brown wolf beside him, "My fair lady Emma, how are you this fine day?"
Emma stared dumbly at the duo before her, it was truly a strange sight to behold, "I'm good, is that… um-"
The boy smiled wickedly, "A wolf? In a way, yes!"
"Uh huh, in a way how?"
Lupin shook his head, his black hair shaggier and wilder than ever, "It doesn't matter, but what does matter is, how are you doing Lady Emma?"
Emma quirked her brow, "Lady?" Instead of an explanation, the boy looked at her blankly, waiting for her to answer the question, Emma sighed, "I'm doing fine Lupin, is that all?"
The dark brown wolf let out a pitiful wine, it's oddly familiar blue-gray eyes looking into Emma's, she could not help but feel the 'puppy dog' effect taking place on her soul.
Lupin sighed, his silvery eyes becoming slightly more blue, "I know you and Graham were close, and I know that you are mourning in your own way, but if you need anything, you can always talk to me. Or him," he pointed to the strangely adorable wolf, "Animals are known to be very therapeutic listeners."
"Thanks," Emma smiled uncomfortably at the boy, she doubted that she would every talk to him about what was really going on in her tortured heart.
Lupin smiled, "He would have wanted you to have this." The darkly clothed lad placed a small box on Emma's desk, "Use it whenever you are in need of help, and help will find you." With his finally words, the strangely majestic child left the station with his dark coat swirling about him like a king's cloak. The wolf licked Emma's hand gave her a wolfish grin before slowly trotting away, only to stop at the door and give her one last longing look with his intelligent blue-grey eyes as he turned to follow the mysterious child.
Emma reached for the box cautiously, who new what was inside it. The box itself was simple and plain card board, the item inside though, caused her to gasp at its unearthly beauty. Inside laid a small silver whistle with intricate designs of wolves and leaves, running and swirling around the small holes of the whistle. It hang from a golden chain and seemed to glow with its own light. Emma lifted it up and put it around her head, and instantly, she could not begin to explain why, Emma felt an overwhelming sense of safety.
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Henry walked down the main street though town on his way to see his mother, now Sheriff, down at the station when he saw that strange boy from yesterday's funeral with a wolf beside him.
Henry could not help but stare at the boy, his blue eyes slowly becoming more and more silver, his wild black hair, and his strange dark coat that seemed to billow in a nonexistent breeze.
"Hello Henry! Lovely day isn't it?" the boy smiled toothily at him.
Henry smiled shyly not quite sure what to make of the situation, "It sure is mister…"
Recognition alighted the teen's face, "Oh I'm sorry, my I'm Lupin Esbryd, Graham's little brother."
"Oh," Henry felt didn't want Lupin to feel sad bringing up his brothers death so soon.
Lupin waved off Henry's feeling of guilt, "It's all right Henry, Graham does not want us to dwell on his death, he would much rather we spend our time on more lucrative dealings. Such as this little amnesiac problem." Lupin smiled at Henry once more before he began to walk down the street, the wolf by Henry and gave him a playful bark wagging his tail before following the silver eyed anomaly.
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I got a burst of creative thought! Other updates will NOT be so fast! Please review!