Authors Note;

Smiles leaps with joy as he reads the review but a slight frown creeps over his face as well.

Smiles; Ok before the nice review I want to deal with THE FLAMER! LONEWOLF no ones perfect SPELL CHECK can't check EVERY THING YOU DICK. DAMN NO ONE IS PERFECT, if it's STILL READIBLE DON'T complain! Good now to the better review. Sianvar thank you for your likes over Huntress's mother intro you show you really like the direction so far. Kid Kyuubi I like your excitement over the death of Herlun and accept you vote. It tells me you really want to be heard. He23t and Roberto than you for your excitement over the chapter over all. Well every one thank you for the reviews, favorites, and all the following. And well here you go.

Finn's View

Its been a nice few days of peace nothing trying to kill me nothing but soft wind and the smell of the cotton and herb fields that were nestled next to the village. In my time here Huntress's mother told me how she and Huntress's father met. His name was The Huntsmen a forest mage that carried a powerful enchanted axe. She loves her husband dearly from how she spoke of him. From his strong chin, light green facial hair, his kind of teal eyes, and his notions to always loving family. She told me how she had to give up Huntress to him when she turned twelve years old. The rules of the clans forbid any non-wolf from staying their whole life.

'That explained why she never talked about her family'. From what Huntress's mother told me, Huntress was so happy playing with the other little wolves even if they knew she wasn't a full wolf. She told me, "If you show no fang, fur, or truly fierce eyes as a pup you would have to make it on your own. Tell me young Finn how is she, and how is her father"? Sighing I said, "I honestly can't say she never talked about her self she was more interested in distracting her self. But she does have fun on the quests we go on from time to time".

Her smile told me she felt both relief and worry that her own daughter and husband had to make it on their own in such a harsh world. But she said, "I know I would sound selfish but I'm glad they left. If they stayed I wouldn't know how we would have handled the 'Corrupt' as you called them and still have to communicate as a family. I just hope she holds no anger at me, her father understood. But I know she was deeply saddened for having to leave".

Taking out some paper I wrote a quick few sentences and drew a little map then passed it to her. "I know family is important to every one in some way. Go see her this will lead you to my house ask my brother to help you. Stay with her for a while and talk. Oh and if my brother asks tell him I'm ok by now everyone must really be worried about me and what I've been up to". With a smile she thanked me and I went off to the villages craftsmen's shop. No'tai had him work on my jacket and cap saying that if I were to continue to travel I would have to look like a warrior. Not as if I just came out of a grave and was looking for what to do with my life.

Pushing the wooden shack door to one side I saw the craftsmen sitting next to his workbench. He was like most of the female wolves fully animal humanoid but their features still giving them a look of grace and power. The craftsmen looked up from his pipe and waved me over. Handing me my cloths from his extended clawed hand I bowed my head as I accepted them. Feeling the inside of the newly fixed jacket I felt the stronger reinforced leather under the diamond style stitching's. The yellow lenses of my goggles were no longer cracked and my hat was stitched to the jacket completely.

He then passed me a new set of gloves and a pair of odd boots. Looking at him unsure of why he was giving them to me. Craftsmen, "Those shoes were beyond repair but I used their design to make this 'boots' as they are called right. Also those gloves are to help you in combat I heard the style helps marksmanship". Pulling both gloves over my hands he was right they not only felt different but the over all look of both was different. What really made the difference was the right hand, only the middle finger and ring fingers were fully covered. The other fingers only had a finger segment of cover, while the other glove had all the fingers covered. Both had a grey metal plate on top of the hands and every knuckle was covered with a domed piece of metal. Both felt really good the straps around my wrists had metal adjusting pieces.

Slipping the boots onto my legs I saw that they had segmented pieces of metal with thick leather straps under them as supports. With four pieces of metal over both of my shins, metal over the toecaps, a piece of metal for both heels counter, and lastly both soles were made of metal. Topped with my jacket my outfit-felt whole once more. Off to one side of the craftsmen shack a blade sat on the wall catching my attention.

Walking over to the blade the craftsmen kept smoking saying, "So you like the Kukri that blade to most is a big knife but they are inexperienced in the ways of blade wielding". Touching the blade with exposed fingers I said, "But to truly see what a blades potential is you must first witness its might, it's easy for most to underestimate something. Because they don't know what truly lies behind the hands that wields the blade". Craftsmen, "It's hard to believe as you said some moons ago that you seek answers to life when you have such wisdom. Come back tomorrow night and I will have a Kukri ready for you".

Craftsmen," Before you ask I'm only doing this because you are not like most outlanders. You've shown wisdom through both body and your speech. Young human I would be honored if you wielded one of my blades. You are truly a friend to all wolves and if my blade aided you in a battle I will be known as one who aided you in your quest". Walking over to him I placed a hand on his shoulder I said, "No you will be known as one of my friends who helped me move forward to find my answers. Thank you I can't wait to see what you give me".

His eyes showed surprise then joy at my words even as I left him to be crowded by Bmo and the other young wolves outside. They seemed to have been waited for me to play with them. After a whole day of playing I laid down inside the small shack the clan allowed me to have for a while. Bmo was already asleep but I flipped through my songbook and found a new song to play on my harmonica. It was called 'just like music' a nice simple tune and it so nice to hear echo past my ears.

The next night I returned to the craftsmen he like everyone else was saddened when the ship arrived and planned to depart the next morning. As I entered he dipped a blade into a pot of ice and water. Steam boiled from the pot as he lifted the blade free from the pot then moved to a side workstation and started to put the blade together with the grip and pommel. As time seem to lazily go by the craftsmen finally moved from his station and walked over to me. Passing me the sheathed blade, in a quick move I unclipped the button that kept the blade in place an pulled it free.

Unlike the other Kukri I've seen around the village its peak or curved back end wasn't like most. It was a smaller peak, the blades bevel edge, and fuller going down the middle was amazing. The back was like most single edged blades bull and wide. The wide brass pummel, rivets, and bolster looked nice with their silver wave designs. The blade in all shined like it just left the chroming garage back with the Old Gods. Spinning the blade in a semi-circle a few times I got a feel for how to swing it. Its balanced relied on the pitch you would swing it at so as long as I remembered that when I drew it I would be ok. And not leave myself open in a fight.

Thanking him I left to get ready for my departure, which came faster then I thought but as every one waved me good-bye. I couldn't help but wonder how things would be if I just went back to OOO.

PB's View

All I could do was giggle to myself seeing his face shine against the morning light. His long hair hanging over his face with his satisficed smirk still clear as last night. Last night he was truly magnificent, it wasn't like what I thought. It was well above all my numbered calculations.

(Flashback) "Hey PB that guy with the green hoodie asked me to give this to you". It was Engagement Ring princess she like most of my royal guest were all enjoying the nights events. Everyone was causally socializing with one another. Flame princess and Marceline was talking to each other, which was surprising to say the least. They never looked like they would talk to each other without Finn around.

Looking at the little card that Engagement Ring princess gave me the contents had me one edge. It felt like my heart was pumping sugar at twelve miles per hour. Looking up from the card I saw the hooded figure leave the room through at side door. Soon I was chasing after him not wanting to loss him. He needed to explain more over I had to see his face. He raced up a flight of steps leading past my lab, I was surprised at his nimbleness really.

A door swung open and he went right in. I knew which room it was. Pushing the door to the side I saw the inside of my own room nothing touched or even disturbed. Before I knew it a voice cooed in my ear saying, "Last time I lost you". His arms wrapping around my waist pulling my body closer to him. His voice tickling my ear as I felt his flesh press to mine, in a quick move I pulled his face closer and kissed him.

Feeling his tongue glide across my lips asking to enter. He hated to wait and so did I. Letting his tongue pass by my teeth as it soon began to dance and play with my tongue. He tasted like fruit punch and pancakes it was nice. Soon his hands left my waist and started to feel my exposed back. The dress I was in left my back and arm lengths completely exposed. But right now he wanted me just as I wanted him. Making our way to the bed in a swift motion. As we touched the candy mattress most of our cloths got lost along the way.

He no longer had his fancy vest and shirt. I no longer had my dress and bra on as well as now my hair was hanging free from my crown. As he continued to dominate me I couldn't help but enjoy it. 'Finally someone understood I wanted someone strong and here he was at lot stronger than I could ever imagine'. As his tongue glided over my flesh he slurped and nibbled on my nipples it sent shivers down my spine. That and his hand was slowly wafting down my back it was so good.

As his fingers went into my panties exploring my core trying to push me over my limit. But I wasn't going to let him have all the fun. Pushing him on to the soft pillows his hood still obscuring his face as I stripped him of his pants and boxers. There was his member hardened and ready to please his princess. Gripping his member I slowly then steadily got into the rhythm of stroking him. From his panting and the smirk I saw in the dull moonlight he was enjoying the sight. But soon he was going to love it as I started to suck and lick his shaft. Not missing a beat his hands started to stroke my hair in turn as my head bobbed up and down.

With nearly all his length down my throat I pulled back feeling his member twitch more than before. He was close and from all our fun I knew what it took for both of us to reach the end. Tossing my panties to the side I straddle his lap and guided his member to my waiting core. It was just asking him to help relieve the stress. And with that our flesh met fully as both our mouths opened in true joy of what was happening. I wanted him to erupt first so he could last longer. I knew he hated it but I wanted the night to last longer cause of what I had to do tomorrow. Clamping down hard on his shaft right to the bass. As he felt the sudden attack, he tried to push me over an free his now trapped member.

But I held my ground knowing it wouldn't take long but to my surprise after a whole minute he didn't release. Soon the pressure on his member came to an end and he pushed me onto my back. He smile saying, "Naughty princess… I told you every thing you do that I end up with a hickey on my dick in the morning. Not that I don't like it I just hate it when you try to make me cum so soon when we have a lot more to do". Pulling his member from my core he flipped me on to my stomach I had a smile on because I knew what was to come as payback. "Please I just wanted a longer night then our usual two hours of fun".

Sliding his shaft between my rear end a few time he said, "But princess I come by three time as week and stay all night. You even wake me up after only an hour of sleep. Why are you so worried"? Before I could reply his member entered my butt as I gasped and gripped tightly on to the bedspread. Feeling him invade my rear wasn't new but every time he did he made sure to push it in slowly. Until he started to violently assault me, which made my pants, turned into cries of bliss. "Princess are you regretting your little accident on my poor cock"? Looking over my shoulder, as my ass was now arched in the air I said, "Just consider it an accidental gift and lets enjoy the night". With as smile he became more violent in his assault and I was close. But before I could reach my peak he pulled free from my rear with an audible 'pop'.

Flipped me onto my back and assaulted my core once again. Driving his member all the way to my womb I was in bliss, I then pulled his hood off. I was tired of his face being hidden. He only needed to hide his face when people were around but right now we only had each other. My limit was finally reached as I shouted, "YES… oooh…arhg… FINN"! His blonde locks tickling my face as he smiled at me saying, "Don't worry princess *pant* to night let me once more be your hero". With that he released and I felt nothing but endless passion enter me. But even as our moist bodies touched one another. I looked into his bright blue eyes knowing neither he nor I were going to get that much sleep. Giggling I pulled him into a romantic kiss and went on for another few rounds of fun. Truly one of the joys of having a hero all to your self, especially one that is well endowed.

(End of flashback) Looking at him stir slightly as if looking for me I slid back into the bed. Planted a loving kiss onto his lips saying, "Finn you will always be my hero". Soon a familiar voice disturbed the moment it was Peppermint butler and I knew my fun was at an end. "*Sigh*… program end save and reset to mark two point for later". With that I slipped off the candy verse virtual reality helmet and pushed up from my back. Stretching slightly from lying in the same place for so long. Feeling the moister of my core I switched my panties and went to see what Pep wanted.

Smiles looks at the audience; like always leave… *crash*.

There standing in the door was Jester looking at Smiles with pure anger in his eyes. As smiles runs for his life he shouts; WE'LL HUG YOU LATER!