A/N: Finals are such a bore don't you agree? The last test of your class and nothing but a nightmare on wheels usually. But with all of my complaints now out of the way, I'll move on and show you the new Were-Fact.

Were-Fact#6: "Know thy wolf and know thyself." With this quote in mind, I went on a little tangent while connecting the wolf and the man whose body he shares. It isn't like Joss Whedon's version of the Werewolf where it is an infection, some kind of virus that's spread.

With my breed of Werewolf, when the person comes to understand the wolf within, contact is very likely and understandable. Mental contact can make both man and wolf closer knit, enough of getting to know the wolf will allow the man to get some leeway on freedoms.

For example: Huyana and his wolf understand each other well, this allows Huyana to remain in touch with his innerwolf enough that he holds the senses of a wolf overlapping with his human senses. This doesn't mean that both merge together, however his honed human senses now have the edge of distinction; allowing him to identify who has what smell. His vision is a bit sharper and holds better for night vision. It's simple to say that he has a lot more going for him than a regular person. With enough practice, this includes the animal's sixth sense for noticing danger; for everybody knows that an animal senses danger well before a human does.

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With that done, here we go to the chapter, now on their first date and monumental evening Huyana and Tara will be exposed to the setting of a college prom…will be fun eh? xD Here we go!

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Chapter 6: Something new?

Huyana was looking himself over in the mirror, he wasn't entirely tradition to the American tuxedo, he considered that his people had formal wear; together now he merged the two cultures and came out with a pretty decent look. He imagined this would get him some negative attention, since face it…people could be cruel; in particular humans about things that they don't understand.

"So Huyana, would you like me to drop you off or will you be running tonight?" the words speaking the obvious choice of Huyana for the moment, they were close enough that his full run would have him to her dorm in 4 minutes max.

"I'll be fine dad, just gonna make sure that the dead are still sleeping, this night is too important…if they come out; they're getting dusted." He said as he looked back to the mirror.

Huyana had no qualms about dusting vampires, he sided with those who fought against the vampires, using his strength and ability to lower the numbers; these creatures weren't all bad, he knew that…but it was rare to find one that wasn't looking for the next meal or that was malevolent by nature.

"Just don't ruin your hair or your clothes my boy, these are heirlooms passed through our tribe for generations; as I've told you…they hold great spiritual powers and I know that you can channel them, be careful not to overdo it. Doing so may bring one of our ancestors back through you as a host." He meant that his son's being a Shaman-in-growth could allow their ancestors to use his body.

"I'll not use them in such a way father, I promise." He didn't intend to do so, didn't plan on using any spiritual powers to do a thing.

This was his first prom and he'd dust any vamps within the four minutes of his dash, he started out the door with a quick good bye to his father. Nothing was wrong here, except that he knew his son's activities were generating talk in the vampire community. Personally he felt sorry for the fools who might come by their house to start trouble or 'send a message'; for they'd pay dearly for any property damage with their lives.

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Tara was awaiting Huyana's arrival, she was still feeling nervous about the whole thing; going with him at all really. She knew she could trust him, but still that didn't it felt right for her. She wasn't sure if she should go at all, but it was all now her decision; she could still go…though she didn't want to break his heart. She had already promised and that was it, there would be no turning back.

She didn't know why she was wearing this…but she had borrowed a gown that Huyana's father had with him, a classic blue satin dress; her hair was done in braids…she had trusted his father not to make her look too flashy. She actually liked the look, it felt more natural. She had seen this hairstyle done with beads and certain small braids in old reservation photos. She was happy to wear something that felt more or less natural, she had also been told by him that 'you'll feel a little boost in confidence' and she wasn't totally sure that he was just saying that or whether he was serious, but she felt better with her hair in this style.

As she looked to the clock she sighed, he said he'd be by exactly at 7:30 pm sharp; he hadn't let her down yet…but she hoped that he'd be here soon.

"..? Who is it?" she looked up, after gazing out the window for about a minute or two; it was 7:29 pm and a there was a knock at the door.

"It's Huyana, I hope I'm not late." He said with a small smile to himself, he knew he wasn't; he'd already been sure to use his stamina to race over after slaying two vamps that got in his way.

As the door opened, his eyes rested on her face first; as if his mind were going to record it perfectly like a camcorder…she was breathtaking to look at. He was both stunned and flabbergasted, maybe even something more…but that didn't matter. He gave her a soft once over and then bowed his shoulder towards her, one hand off to the side.

"You look remarkable and still that word fails to describe how beautiful you truly are…I am honored to have you as my date; thank you from the bottom of my heart Tara…for allowing me to take you out this evening." He gestured to the door and took her hand into his fingertips, this motion asking permission to lead her out without speaking.

Without another word, he led her down the stairs and began to take her towards the largest gym at UC Sunnydale, it was where they held the prom this year; in the open of the cleanest spot on campus. He was imagining that it wouldn't really be so bad, it was just a little work and so it wouldn't be that bad of an outcome.

The walk was simple seeming enough and now the only thing that was to be done was to see that no vamps ruined it, yeah...by showing up; he'd hate for that to happen and that vamp would be destroyed, no quarter. He refused to put up with any intrusions.

'Fate...do me one favor, at lesat not now...no vamps, please.' he was begging the fates, not sure if they heard; he doubted there'd be peace...but was hopeful none the less.

He knew nothing better to do; these scabs were going to make this difficult and any other time he was game to play, but not tonight; he was nonsensical tonight.

So what did he have to do now? But suck it up and take her in, he found them at the door in a short time and only knew that he had a little lump in his stomach or was it butterflies in the stomach and a lump in the throat?

"Well here goes nothing." all of that bravery that came from fighting was shed for his now real-life situation coming to light, he took her hand and walked into the large gym. Hearing the music from the 80s, it was probably a request of someone's, hearing the song blasted brought him some memories of his father's terrible singing...yeah, that was what he needed right now; some humor.

~Who can it be now?~

"The song Who can it be now, by Men at Work, ladies and gentlemen." there was no doubt the DJ made sure everyone knew the band, he seemed to make sure that they enjoyed the song choice; before something more modern for the times came up, yeah...that's what it seemed to be.

He didn't let it stop him, he led Tara across the floor boldly; focusing on what path was ahead of them while he walked, just trying to keep his mind focused on his own terms; while he thought he was nervous he was hardly alone in this.

Tara allowed herself to be led, walking at his side now, she was gazing at the large crowd around them, her eyes watched the people as they danced; the many couples...did she feel this way because it wasn't what she wanted? She began to question her own decision about coming with Huyana. Why exactly had she decided to make this decision? She couldn't yet pin that answer down. No, there was no pressure he was had been so sweet when he asked her; so gentle during their every exchange.

Tara began to feel a little better when she couldn't find an answer as to why she came, this told her that it was uncertainty and even though she didn't appareciate that feeling, it was nicer to know that she didn't have to suffer with a date that she never wanted. She was happy with Huyana as her choice; her thoughts were soon broken as they took the floor.

A slow song had started, it was funny...that how such a slow song could make someone's heart beat twice as fast as it was the moment before.

"Would you mind dancing with me at this song?" Huyana's whisper touched her ear, as he drew her close, not yet embracing her but still holding her so gently.

Tara gave a soft nod, almost as if she could have said no but suddenly felt that it wasn't necessary. She felt okay with this and felt his arms encircle her waist, suddenly her breathing had stopped short...in anticipation of this moment? She didn't know.

Huyana felt the moment born, there was nothing but her in the muted area...the soft words playing upon the air of the song it seemed.

The words of Charles and Eddy, from their hit song, I would stop the world.

~I would stop the world for you babe.~

~I would stop the things I do...if I knew, you loved me too girl.~

As the words hit his ears, he only rocked Tara slowly, moving to the rhythm of his favorite slow song; the song radiated raw emotions through his body as always. Even seeming to appeal to his wolf, it seemed this was one of the things they flat out agreed on. It was enough to argue over what song to request, but the DJ in the end knew best.

As he rocked her to the words, he listened to the song...while he gazed into her eyes and felt the power, yes the power of his own emotion fueling his actions and how well the dance seemed to go...his aura was reading a soft gentle blue, tender emotions in bloom.

At what Tara felt she was in a kind of haven, surrounded by these emotions that were mostly foreign...to feel that someone cared for her to such a degree, when knowing her so little. In truth it made her almost want to run...was he always holding this back? She was relieved and a little worried at once; until she heard the voice in her mind speak.

'He is housing the feelings of two beings...the wolf cares about me as well, he's let the wolf express it before.' this alone did bring her some comfort, since it was true.

She found the wolf like a wonderful companion, but a fierce and very proud companion; his mind was like that a human, but less conscious about appearance and other things. it was more concentrated on protecting, what Huyana wished or thought, things of this manner. Overall she rather admired the mental image given to her by the wolf.

She found herself absently sharing some closeness with him now, she seemed to be heavily into the mood at least; until the song ended. While many of the couples still seemed to be into each other, she found herself looking into Huyana's eyes, enjoyingt he warmth of his hold for a moment. At least until her consciousness reminded her of her demeanor.

She meekly turned her head, the blond tresses falling over her vision while she blushed.

"Um...th-thank you for the dance, I liked it." she said as she politely drew away from him and retreated to the punch table, well to get a drink and then sit down.

Huyana seemed to be a little disappointed but not in her, just that he'd done nothing but stare; well no he was respecting her and that was the good thing to do, though he could see something in her eyes, her emotions were a puzzle as he seemed to be sure they would be. But all in all...yes, it was a smart thing, the moment that he couldn't read them, the better it would be for them, taking this slow; that was what he constantly reminded that the wolf wanted things to move faster.

But the wolf relented when opposed by Huyana's unbreakable resolve and his of course annoying, but useful human logic to make the intelligent wolf understand the situation. Things had gone smoothly over so far, no unwanted surprises and best of all in his eyes...no danger.

All went well at least until the voice that he heard was directed towards Tara.

"Hey Tara, what's up? I thought you couldn't come, it's good to see you. " the young man seemed to be persistant and oblivious to Tara's discomfort.

"..Hi." she said, this was a boy that she wasn't particularly fond of, his aura oppressed her other-worldly senses. It was this alone that made her want to grow really small and leave.

"So you came alone? Or did you come with a date? If not I can always take you home." the boy seemed to be really really eager, it was about something that she didn't want to know about.

The moment was broken, when Huyana came up to her side, taking Tara's hand and giving it a soft squeeze, wanting her to know he was hear; he well knew this boy's intentions and was already defensive enough about it.

"Hello to you, I'm Tara's friend and her date for this evening, Huyana." he said offering the boy a handshake.

"Yes, hello I'm Dan Luvice, nice to meet you." he looked a little deterred for the moment, reaching his hand out and gripping the native american boy's hand.

Confrontation was brief, the boy caught some vibes that made him back off...in truth he'd never been so scared, something just roared off of this strange guy's smile, he seemed nice enough; but the eyes were almost...predatorial. This boy, Dan Luvice was quick to notice that; he backed off for now, he'd have to warn Tara about her friend.

She smiled at Huyana, thanking him quietly once Dan left; as now she was just happy to be free...her feelings were quite free. It was a little moment of surprise for her, that he stood up for her without directly knowing any history. Of course, it could've been regular courtesy of the date, but no, as she knew Huyana better than that; she knew that it was more because of who he was, she was definitely happy with the result.

After that they shared another dance and seemed to go thinking about those events that had happened so far, while partaking in a dance with her fine escort; he was quite the gentleman and that was what probably impressed her more. To meet and now know a true nice guy who wasn't doing this for any kind of personal gain, maybe she could even trust him?

She honestly hoped that was the case, the rest of the night proceeded without incident, a one fine event that she was glad she went along with...a nice boy named Huyana.

(End Chapter)

Well I hope you all enjoy this chapter, it did take forever, but it's finally done, it's the least that I could do...finally getting it done, I was having trouble working through the middle for a while, the next chapter will be easier not being a dance.

Please read and review, tell me what you thought? That'd be awesome.

Till the next time, adieu

-Quentix