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A Night of Passion

???? pov

Soon this world will bath in blood; soon this world will be alit with fire. Soon I will have my revenge on the ones who sealed me away, like a nightmare to be forgotten. I wonder if they

sense it as I do. That the time of my release is drawing nigh. He knew that his puny power could not hold me forever, that I would eventually break his pathetic seal. That is why I am

almost certain he is gathering the others of his pack. I hope that I am right; it would be a shame to not disembowel all of those responsible. All I need is three more moons, three more

moons and it will be the time of the blood moon. And with its arrival my power will be restored and I will break this accursed seal and once again I will devour this world and its

inhabitants. They will once again tremble in the presence of Balraj!


Normal pov

The grey furred werehog raised his head to emit his deep brazen howl when he suddenly stopped and stared into the forest. His deep emerald eyes scanning, his sensitive ears

searching for the cause of the sound he had heard. He leaped backwards growling as an explosion of pink leaped from the confines of the forest. The newcomer growled fiercely as she

began to advance towards him. The male, not to be out done, also advanced towards her; the two met in the middle each staring into the others eyes. After a moment a spark of

recognition leaped into the female's eyes, she immediately lowered her tail and rolled onto her belly, a clear sign of submission. The male cocked his head at her, and then the same spark

entered into his own eyes. He gently took her muzzle into his jaws, his teeth not even breaking her delicate pink skin. The female let out a sigh, once the male released her she raised to

her feet, she cautiously took the males muzzle into her own jaws. When he let out the same sigh she released him and gently licked his face, when she had finished the male brushed his

body against hers.

The female was overcome as an emotion as old as time itself rose within her, she responded by returning his 'caress'; she growled softly, "My majestic Donovan, shall I remind you of why you chose me as your mate?"

The male raised an eyebrow, in one swift, fluid motion he had knocked the female to the ground and was standing over her, he leaned closer to her pink ear, "And shall I remind you of why I am the king of our pack?"

The female gave a toothy seductic grin, and gently licked him under his chin, "Show me."

The male's heart seemed to swell with those two words; he raised his head and bellowed into the night challenging any soul to stay for the renewal of their love. When he was certain that they had the night to themselves he embraced his mate, and she embraced him. Together they lit the night air with the sounds of their passionate love.


Sonic's pov

I awoke suddenly to the sounds of the morning, I was instantly aware of a pressure on my chest. I glanced to see what it was, to my astonishment it was my beautiful Rose! How did she

ever find me? Why did the creature not attack her? And why did I care? She was here and that was all that I really ever wanted. To hold her in my arms, to caress her pink quills, to keep

her safe, and to give her the desires of her heart that was what I wanted. I suddenly knew what I had to do, go back to sleep and enjoy every minute of having her body pressed up

against mine. I slowly drifted back into darkness.


Amy's pov

I awoke to the sound of a heartbeat; I raised my head in confusion. I was lying on the chest of my Sonic! His chest rose and fell as he continued sleeping peacefully. I let my eyes scan my

surroundings, I was surrounded by trees and the smell of nature filled my nostrils. How did I wind up here? My mind was suddenly assaulted by images of my body transforming,

memories of pain, then curiously the feeling of a passion so strong it was almost overwhelming. I had two options, I could wake Sonic and demand an explanation of the events that had

taken place, or I could simply let him sleep and delight in listening to the sound of his heart. I of course chose the second option, allowing myself to be lulled back to sleep to the sound of

his beating heart.


Normal pov

It was well into the afternoon before either of the two hedgehogs stirred; Sonic was the first to open his eyes. He winced at the pain in his arm where Amy was laying on it. He carefully tried to move it without waking up the pink female. No sooner had he twitched his muscle then her eyes opened. He smiled at her as she raised her head and stared into his emerald eyes, "Good morning, you sleep well?"

She smiled back at him, "I believe I did. Although I haven't the foggiest how I got here." She had to catch herself as the blue blur raised himself to a sitting position.

"You didn't follow me?"

Amy shook her head, "No I couldn't have even if I had wanted to." Her body trembled softly at the memory of him leaving.

Sonic stared at the pain he saw cloud her eyes, how could he not have known how leaving would have affected her! He then did something he had never done in his entire life; he wrapped his arms around the astonished Rose. "I should have never left you." His voice broke softly as he held back a sob.

Amy returned his embrace, "You thought you were doing the right thing Sonic." As she held him she suddenly felt the consciousness from the night before brush against her own. This time it was a light touch, almost an encouraging one. She gasped at the contact and released her embrace.

Sonic looked at her in confusion, "What's wrong Amy?"

"That creature that you change into, is there any chance that there could be more?"

Sonic cocked his head; the thought had honestly never crossed his mind, "I'm not sure. I just assumed he was simply the result of what Eggman did to me."

"But what if the creature in you can awaken others like himself."

"Then I defiantly have to find a way to get rid of him before he does."

"What if he already has?" Amy's voice was barely a whisper.

"What do you mean?" Sonic asked, his heart fearing the answer.

Amy rolled the sleeve of her torn shirt, revealing the partially healed bite mark on her shoulder.

Sonic moaned with despair as he traced the wound with his finger, "Oh Amy what have I done!"

Hope you enjoyed! I may not be able to update until later into Thanksgiving break. Anyway, hope you all have a great Turkey Day. Please review and let me know what you think of the story.