Love for the wild prt2: sequel of "Cry of a lone wolf"
by SailorEevee


Author's note: Grr...annoying musical practices..I haven't slept for the whole month of October! Very annoying... but anyway, I hope you all like the next bit. BTW, kudos to the person who gave the idea about the mindtrapping microchips.


"Sora! Watch out!!!" The shriek made Sora whip around, her eyes widening to the sight of the deadly talons driving staight for her throat. Something ran into her, knocking her to the ground just as the mighty claws swept by. There was a sharp cry, and the great shadow disappeared. Sora just sat for a while, breathing hard, but soon noticed the other person lying next to her. "Mimi..you shouldn't of done that." she said, a little relived, but still very shaken up. "It...it's okay." Mimi stuttered, still very shocked. "Nothing to..to..help a friend." Sora was very relived, and started laughing hard. Mimi, seeing Sora laughing, also started to giggle. "Who was that digimon?" Sora asked through her laughter. "Sora.." Mimi said, suddenly serious, "that was Birdramon."
A scent burned through his nose, alerting all his senses. He growled with displeasure, the scent was ruining his hunt. It wasn't normal for his kind to be down so far south as File Island, but the life-giving cold winds that ruled the Northern Reaches were cold no more. The snow had melted, driving the game away and exposing the sharp rocks that can rip an ill-placed paw open. His pack had moved here, for game had been plentiful then. But now the digiworld was plagued, the plants dying, the digimon dying with them. The scent kept bothering him, bringing up an annoying allergy. He knew what it was, and the instinct burned into all digimon started to compel him to go to the human, to confort her, to help her, but most of all, to protect her. he growled, somewhat annoyed, but went off to find the troubled human.
Diablomon was dissatisfied.His plan was not going as well as he had hoped. "The humans can be great with the changes on Earth, so why can't digimon do the same?" He looked longingly at the image of cities and towns, machines and factories, and sighed. He wanted the digimon to be great, to be just as great as the humans, but he didn't know how. Diablomon sat, thinking hard about his options. Just then, an idea came to him. "Of course!" he cried, leaping up from his chair. "The humans! Why not?" He summoned his seeing-spell and watched the crouds of people traveling the busy streets of Tokyo, Japan. Diablomon quickly pinpointed one human. Tall, black-haired, with dark eyes, it seemed the perfect body to take.
"What? Birdramon! Mimi, what's going on here?" Sora asked, very alarmed for her digimon friend. Mimi turned, and started sobbing and getting very upset. "Sora, I'm sooo sorry! It's my fault she got captured, it's my fault they all got caught! When I got here, I found them, all of them! Agumon, Tentomon, Gomamon, Gatomon, Patamon, Biyomon and Palmon too! We went to stop Diablomon! But we couldn't do it, he was too strong. They all were captured and he put his chips in them to trap them in their own mind. Now they're his slaves!"
Sora sat dumbfounded, speechless, thinking of the torture her best friend was going through. "Oh Bi.." she mumbled, tears forming in her eyes. She turned on Mimi, anger welling up in her, but then she saw how upset Mimi was. The anger died, and Sora went to comfort her friend, calming her down. "It's okay Mimi." Sora whispered, "it was just a mistake." A roar sounded in the brush. The women jumped up, and looked around. Nothing stirred around them. Another snap behind them alerted Sora again. This time they saw it, Sora gasping, her eyes filling with tears. Mimi put a reassuring hand on her, holding her back. The digimon looked at them, very amused, and the sun caught his eyes, making them shine a pure blue. His hide was pure white, untouched by stripes. Sora let out a small sob, trying to reach her hand out to the Garurumon.