Chapter Twenty-Two: Mommy's Boy

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pedrogaluppoinacio : ) I'm happy that you like that. As I was writing I knew I had to find a good way to get personally to build. Those will definably do that and help bring him understanding.

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Previously:

Going to a different room entirely he looked up at the girl in the liquid, "You feel him don't you Cheza. I find it sad that he is making you wait." There was no movement from the Flower Maiden but he knew that she was hurting inside. Because Kiba didn't have all his memories yet he didn't understand the urgency like he did in their past life. However it seemed that he had more time this round. 'It is probably because his memories are coming back to him slowly.' Darcia smiled, "Don't you worry my dear Cheza. He will be here before you know it. I promise you he will be here and everything will be made right."

Now:

Kiba walked out to the living room where Cher and Hubb were talking to an elderly. At first the teenager just stared at him then gasped out, "He is the guy with the wolfdog." The man looked at him this made him blush and look away, "Sorry that was supposed to be in my head."

"Yeah, I'm surprised you know about me already."

"Well…I kind of had a sneak peek when I saw you in the fields." The hunter looked confuse, "Uh…I think it was a few days ago. I wasn't overly visible as I was in my original form and somewhat hidden behind a rock." Kiba gave a small smile, inwardly happy have the memories of the man clear. 'Not going to lie, I'm already tired of passing out every time I get my memories.'

"So you were there. What happened?"

Kiba gave a smile making the man raise an eyebrow, now that he thought about it he didn't smile much in his memories. Just what kind of life did he have before this one, "As my best friend would say I was lost to blur land." The black wolf next to him gave a laughing like cough. The brunet looked down with a raised eyebrow, "Keep it up, I dare you." The wolf cheekily gave a light bark making the man laugh.

"I'll never understand you kids." He shook his head then looked at Cher and Hubb, "Well at least we found him before the nobles."

Kiba blinked, "Do you know why the nobles are looking for me?"

"In our past lives they were after the Flower Maiden because they were trying to get to paradise." While confused Kiba allowed Cher to talk, "As far as we know one of them has her. But now they are after the white wolf she calls to. However the reason for it seems to be different for every noble. Lord Orkham wants you dead while Lady Jaguara it seems wants you for a pet." The blue eyed illusion teen made a face hearing that, "As for Lord Darcia the Third…we don't know. He hasn't made his intentions known nor does he say any useful information when he is even heard talking." It really bothered Kiba that he felt like he should know these names yet was unable to recall why. He must have been frowning because Cher was giggling at him, "Don't worry they will come to you."

Kiba sighed and crossed his arms, "I hate not knowing what people are talking about." 'It doesn't help that it isn't their fault. Even if they told me I probably wouldn't recall it till I had faces to those names. Wait speaking of names…' "Sir." The hunter looked at him. Just seeing the man look at him made Kiba blush from embarrassment but asked his question anyway, "What is your name? I see the memories but I can't hear your or the wolfdog's name." He lightly kicked Mark (1) who was laughing quietly next to him.

"I'm Quent and her name is Blue." The hunter indicated to the pretty half breed sleeping in the corner of the room.

"It's uh…nice to see you again?" Kiba said not quite sure what the protocol was for meeting people from you past lives. It was easy with the other wolves but with the humans it was a little different for him. He didn't expect to be close to them after all since he was raised by a wolf family.

Quent laughed, "Don't worry about it. I met your friends they seem nice."

At first Kiba was confused then he recalled the past memory about the man and wolves, "I'm sure that it is a lot to take in." He didn't know why but he felt very awkward. When he had talked with Cher and Hubb it was easy to converse with them but here with Quent…he was struggling. 'I can do this. Dad taught me better than to let stupid stuff like this hold me back.'

Mark tilted his head and allowed his body to lean on his best friends leg, "It's okay Kiba. It will probably take a little of getting used to. He is a hunter after all."

Hige shook his head, "It's probably more than that. Quent used to hunt wolves. So for Tsume, Toboe and Kiba they had several confrontations with him where he was trying to kill them." The fluffy wolf gave a pleased sigh when Cher pet his head.

Kiba shook his head and focused on what the humans were talking about. He just caught Quent saying, "So how are we going to get him to Dome City. We all have to go through the check points due to our jobs."

"My friends and I could easily say we are roaming and going from city to city."

"But we need you to stay with us for a little before we go on our next trip." Hubb said, "It would be the best course of action."

Kiba looked at Mark tapping his claw on the ground, "What if we stayed in the town over."

"No, that won't work. Tunnel Dome too cramped." The black wolf nodded in agreement. The brunet rubbed the back of his head as he quietly asked, "I should ask this. When the nobles are looking or me are they looking for the white wolf or my human illusion?"

Cher tapped her chin, "That is something to consider." She sat down prompting the males to do the same thing as the rest of Kiba's new pack came in from the kitchen. "From what I understand I think they are looking for the white wolf but I wouldn't' be surprised if they were secretly looking the illusion as well. I haven't heard any of your description out there."

Hubb shook his head, "Quent and I haven't had anything like that on our end either."

"I did have a case where a teen of his description went missing for a few days." Quent said causing everyone to look at him shocked, "In the last town I worked in before I got transferred. I didn't think anything of it but now that I do the boy looked a lot like you the only thing off with the shade of his eyes. They were the right color just too dark." Kiba's jaw dropped as Quent kept talking, "When the kid was found he acted as if he never went missing. He as actually shocked at how many days went by."

Kristi (2) let out a breath, "Well that isn't good? Have there been any other cases like that?"

"You know there is a case file of teen males that have been missing for a few hours but when questioned they were always confused. It was five years ago. Who ever was taking them always got teenage boys with the same color hair. Their eyes were always different. But the guys stopped not six months after and hasn't picked up again."

Quent scoffed, "It has to be the nobles then but who would be that careful?"

"It's not Orkham." Cher said, "If it was then the teens would be dead most likely. He's been paranoid for the last seven years."

"So that would leave Jaguara and Darcia." Mark said the humans nodded going humans went quiet. Kristi and Kiba got off the couch and dropped their illusions. They had a pretty good idea that the humans with them could understand them.

Kristi spoke up, "When you talk about Darcia is he a man with long dark hair, dark clothes, and an eye patch?"

Quent looked at her shocked whispering, "How do you know that?"

"When we were hunting for the pack we came across him." Kiba said, "He…kind of bothered me. I kept thinking about him afterwards. Actually I still think about him from time to time. For some reason he's…familiar."

Hige winced, "That's because he is. He took the Cheza from us once."

Kiba blinked before the room blurred. He could see flashes of light, objects flying, and a large purple thing that he was charging at. He felt sick the blurs were really making him dizzy. But his mind wouldn't let the image go. The scene played over and over reviling that the flying objects were wolves and at the end a familiar human figure was walking toward the purple blob like object. Gagging he came finding himself on his side, "For…forgive me. I wasn't…" He stopped from trying to get up when the queasy feeling came right back making him gag again. 'Why, why can't I see it? My mind is trying to recall it but not at the same time.'

Mark gently touched his side, "Stay still Kiba. You need to let yourself relax."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be." The black wolf laid next to the white, "It's okay. It's not like you threw up this time."

Kiba gave a pathetic chuckle, "You better be happy my mom isn't here to whack you."

"Good ol mommy Cole always looking out for her precious Snowball." Mark teased looking at his friend's back out of the corner of his eye.

"Hey!" The white wolf griped turning over to nip his best friend's ear playfully, "You can't call me that. Only my mom can."

The red eyed wolf gave a playful growl pulling his ear free, "Really? Why can't I call you that?" Kiba scoffed and turned to face the other way, "Mommy's boy."

"I take that as a complement Daddy's boy."

The two continued to banter in their wolf forms as the others around them watched amused. Kristi looked at Quent watching with a raised eyebrow, "They do this often."

He looked over seeing the female white wolf take on her human illusion. "Seems like it."

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(1) (Mark (Male): Mable and Author's pup/child. Black wolf with light red eyes. Human short dark brown hair with green eyes, tan, casual with fingerless gloves (lost his two sisters to his previous packs slaughter)) (very empathetic, sweet, friendly, energetic)

(2) (Kristi (Female): Is the child of Jack and Rosslyn. Is a white furred wolf with blue eyes. Human short pale blond hair, green eyes, tan, and wears cool attire.) (funny, chatty, happy a lot of the time)