Ok before I say anything I have to thank everyone for their reviews. Maybe you guys are just taking pity on me but I REALLY appreciate it. This being my 2nd fic I am a total amateur! But checking my e-mail to see if I've gotten reviews has been a highlight to my day. In closing I wish I could thank you all personally but I think it is a little early in the game to do so----so maybe I'll add them in a later chapter!!. -
Kaida- stop typing! C'mon let's go to the beach or the ma-aall!!
Nami- (typing furiously) can't--stop--stuck--to--computer
Kaida- (blows up a balloon and holds it up to Nami's ear) (pulls out pin) POPP!!!
Nami- YEEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
Kaida- all better!!
Nami- Thank you Dr. Kaida!! You're brute tactics have worked once again!
For the person talking about wolf to human forms---I completely understand what you're saying, in fact I was a little frustrated over this myself. However, after watching a good bit of the show I've noticed that the pack often turns to their human forms, not just for disguise purposes. Virtually the only time they are in their wolf forms is when they are running. And (shifty eyes) between you and me it's easier to show their emotions as humans == Thanks for pointing it out though!! And double thanks for even taking time to review in the first place!!
Ok and one last word advice. Before you read this chapter I think it would be best to read the second half of the previous chapter first. The new characters are presented in depth in this chapter and I don't want anyone to be confused about whom I'm referring to.
So on to the reason you come here in the first place!!
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Everyone grew silent as Darcia's massive aircraft soared into the on stretching distance. The whistling wind sang through the tranquil desert, serenading the ones left behind. Finally, after what seemed a decade, Hige's knees gave way into the soft sand beneath him. He squeezed his eyes shut, distraughtly holding back the glistening tears that threatened to fall. "Asshole," was the one word that managed to force it's way out of his quivering lips.
Toboe gazed onto to his battle weary friends, once more. He was comforted to see he was not the only one feeling so sorely distraught, for he could see the black silhouette o f Hige's bent over body against the warm rising sun. The adolescent boy then turned his head from Hige to his scarred role model. Tsume's ragged profile lay sprawled upon the sandy sanctuary, crimson blood slowly easing its way from his haggard body. Toboe, in concern for his white haired friend, struggled to rise from his seat upon the sparkling sand, only to be once more pushed down by one of the forgotten strangers.
Where there was once a russet wolf, now sat a striking young girl, with skin the color of honey. "Sorry boyee but I tink it best if ju stay seated. Kuri veel take care of that one for ju." She soothed, chiming voice thick with accent.
"My name isn't boy, it's Toboe." The bracelet-bearer bleated, growing weary of being referred to as "boyee".
The girl rose and gazed at Toboe with her piercing green eyes as rich black hair swirled across her thin shoulders, she threw her head back and let out a laugh like tinkling wind chimes. "I'm soree Toboe, my name ees Ameya." As she spoke she gently stroked Toboe's fair arm, inspecting for any hidden breaks.
Ameya's soft voice set off the emotions threatening to find their way out of Toboe's soft eyes. He drew his arm away from her tender grip as cool tears streamed their way down his crimson cheeks. The tan girl's eyes closed in sympathy as she took to comfortingly stroking his contacting back.
Across the unsettled land the scene was no better. The once chestnut wolf was now a tall man with a long blonde ponytail. He awkwardly struggled to help Tsume to a sitting position, obviously having to adjust from usual gruff ways. Seeing that he was making little progress, the tan wolf tottered over changing to a handsome young boy with shaggy auburn hair. He rolled up the sleeves of his midnight blue sweatshirt, and assisted in hoisting up Tsume's limp body. After the deed was done he turned to his black haired friend. "Kuri, can you get on from here, I want to see how the other two are."
The blonde haired man raised his blood red eyes to the soft gray ones of his brown haired companion. "Whatever Yasuo, it's not like I really needed your help anyway," He sighed trying to sound as arrogant as possible. With that he turned awkwardly back to Tsume checking over his wounds.
Yasuo nodded in approval, ignoring the profuse haughtiness of his red-eyed friend, then turned to attend the emotional distressed Hige. He casually jogged over to the last of his 3 companions, a scraggly black haired man who was trying desperately to gain a response from the bent over figure of Hige. "Goro," Yasuo yelled casually placing a hand into his baggy tan pants, "How's everything over here?"
The black haired man arose his pale blue eyes, acknowledging the presence of his friend. "He's okay, Yasuo. Me thinks the feller's just been through a little too much. In fact, I would think that they all have, wondering around the desert for days as they were."
Hige finally broke back into reality, wakened by the friendly voices surrounding him. He gazed intently upon the actions of the new strangers as they cared for his 2 remaining companions, and then carefully raised his voice above the chattering ones over him. "So, it wasn't a dream, huh? I guess we all owe you guys a thank you, but could ya tell me your names, first?"
The black haired man was the first to answer this understandable plea. "Aye, of course you can know me name, it's Goro. Pleased ta meet ya." A smile spread across his emaciated sallow face as he held a hand out to Hige.
The collar-wearing boy held out his hand gratefully in response and was hoisted to his feet. "Nice to meet you, too. The name's Hige." He responded after being brought wearily to his feet. Then looked to the eyes of the other stranger. "And you are?" He prompted.
"Uh, m-my name is Yasuo." The messy auburn haired boy affirmed, and followed the lead of Goro by reaching his hand out for a shake.
Goro chuckled to himself over this awkward meeting. "Sorry, you'll 'ave to forgive Yasuo. He can be a little shy at times. But of course you'll be wanting to know the other 2." With that he gestured his long thin arm to the black haired man and charming young girl. "That man, helping your white haired friend, his name is Kuri. And the lovely lady assisting that young chap is Ameya."
Hige followed the lanky man's gestures and then drew in a deep breath. "Well the "white haired man" is Tsume, and the "young chap" is Toboe." He spoke with dry sarcasm.
With this Yasuo rose his handsome features. "We know all your names, Hige. We've been following you for days now."
"FOLLOWING US!!??" Hige shrieked slowly gaining back his sense of humor, "I understand if that girl, uh Ameya was it? Well any way, I would understand it if Ameya wanted to track me around but 3 guys??!"
Yasuo's cheeks flushed with a bright pink rendering him unable to speak. Instead Goro took over. "Aye, does sound a bit off doesn't it? But we were only trying to reach ye to tell ye Darcia's plan." With the mentioning of the evil man's name Hige sucked in a swift breath as if he had been punched in the stomach. Goro stopped chattering to check his new friend, only after being pushed away by the stout boy did he continue. "Well as I was sayin, we overheard Darcia's plans to overcome your pack, and Yasuo here he's got himself a deep rooted hate of the evil fellow and---" Once more Goro was interrupted from his narration as Yasuo stepped purposefully on his booted foot.
The gray-eyed man glared madly at his thin friend and took over the explanation in a glassy voice. "It doesn't really matter how we came to know of Darcia's plan if we didn't succeed!" With that he started to walk away yearning a moment alone.
Hige pondered what he had been told for a moment then swiftly stepped forward and took hold of Yasuo's muscular shoulder. "So you're just gonna leave us then? You couldn't reach us into time so now you're just gonna give up?" He asked in an angry almost encouraging voice.
Yasuo turned, startled by this sudden outburst. "Tell me, what else is it you think we can do?! My pack is tired, we did the best we could and it wasn't enough! I'm sorry but we did what we could!" He shouted revealing the deep purple rings under his stormy gray eyes for the first time. He released himself from Hige's tight grip and started to run off only to be subdued once more.
"LOOK!" He shrieked, ready to shout at Hige once more. He turned to find Ameya, not Hige holding him tightly by the arm. She stared at him with her emerald green eyes as silky black hair fluttered across her tan face.
"Yasuo," she spoke, melting him enough to cease his struggling. "Yasuo, ve need to help zem. Look," she motioned to the weeping Toboe and stirring Tsume. "If anyone needs our 'elp right now eet ees dem. Dey've lost deir leader, Yasuo, just as I was lost till I found ju."
"And I as well," Goro agreed stepping forward. "The least we can do for these fellers is to help'm out of this wasteland, doncha think?"
The imploring eyes of Ameya, Goro, and Hige stared at Yasuo, waiting for an answer. For a while no noise could be heard aside from the uncomfortable resonance of shifting shoes against grainy sand. Yasuo took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "It doesn't matter what I think, does it? Goro, my old friend and Ameya you know where my deepest loyalties lie. And in saying, we should help them in recovering their friends."
In response to this Ameya leapt forward and threw her arms around the shaggy haired boy as Goro slapped him approvingly on the back. Hige closed his eyes in happiness and gasped. "And ya know, since the 4 of you guys are wolves, too, when we get Cheza and Kiba back you could go to paradise with us!" Hige looked pleased with himself at thinking of a way he could help this new pack like they were helping his, until he saw the shocked faces of the once jubilant 3.
Ameya was the first to jump in, "Y-Yasuo don't be mad, he doesn't know after all." She ruffled his already messy hair, her gentle touch sent shivers up his spine.
"No, no it's alright. Yes, thank you Hige, we will take you up on that offer---ehh but right now I think I'll go help Kuri out with Tsume. He does lack the gentleness needed for healing a wound." With those words he turned heading toward his blonde haired friend.
"What the hell was that about?" Hige asked, feeling hurt that his offer was received so poorly.
"Ju'll have to forgive 'em, Hige," Ameya started, "But vell, Yasuo he's only 'alf wolf. And since he was born people have told heem 'alf wolves can not eenter paradise." She took a step back, "If you'll excuse me, Yasuo ees no beetter in de nurturing departmeent dan Kuri." She waved a thin hand and winked before swiftly walking to help her 2 companions with the injured Tsume.
"What the hell--" Hige started only to be stopped by Goro.
"For now, can ye just learn to put up with the feller? His past is a private thing to him, I fear Ameya might've even told you to much than 'e's comfortable with." Hige nodded, he himself had always had private thoughts he kept from the others, hidden only by the constant array of jokes he bestowed upon them. "Good then!" Goro laughed. "Now why don't we go 'elp the little chap over there, I think 'e's okay to walk." Goro headed over to help Toboe, Hige stayed behind quickly hoping to himself that these new people were a blessing rather than a curse.
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(A/N:: back to Darcia)
Kiba's captors stopped after entering the door of the vast ship, waiting for their captain's direction. Darcia stepped into the room sneering a malicious smile. "That'll be all men." He commanded in a dignified manner.
"Where are you keeping Cheza?!" Kiba growled growing furious by the second. "What did you do to her!!??" At this out burst Darcia broke into a deep mocking laughter.
"I simply removed my map. No harm done, to me at least." He taunted his enraged prisoner.
"Bring me to her!!" Kiba commanded stepping forward and digging his piercing jaws into Darcia's pallid arm.
"Lord Darcia!" The brooding man's confidants stepped forward brutally beating the infuriated boy from his vicious grip. Kiba fell to the ground but the beating continued until Darcia's cold voice filled the air.
"Stop you idiots!" He yelled demanding respect. "I can take care of myself against a boy such as this, now leave and do not enter unless instructed to do so!!" Dark shadows cast across his face, setting a sinister atmosphere to the room.
"Y-yes sir," one of his minions croaked, "terribly sorry." They then rushed swiftly from the room leaving Kiba alone with Darcia once more.
"Ego wounded, boy?" Darcia asked lips turning to a hard-pressed sneer. "Not as tough as we think we are, I see." The taunting drove Kiba to rise from his feet, crimson blood dripping from his mouth.
"Where's Cheza?" He stated once more, eyes piercing. "Bring me to her." He demanded, revealing blood-dripping teeth as he spoke.
"As you wish." Darcia cackled, grabbing Kiba by the arm he swept them through the halls to the dripping, bitter cell in which the bleeding Cheza lay.
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(jumps up and stretches arms) Woohoo another chapter down the drain. Sorry about the lack of action in this one, but I added so many new characters it would've been confusing to add it. The next chapter has a lot of action planned though I promise
Ok in case people couldn't follow the characters despite my valiant effort I'll give them to you in an easier manner (ya ya I'm cheating)
Yasuo: leader of the pack, messy auburn hair, wears a blue sweatshirt and khaki pants
Ameya: black shoulder length hair, green eyes, (though it hasn't been mentioned yet) wears champagne colored pujabi (robe/dress type thing), Indian
Goro: black hair, pale blue eyes, really skinny/ kinda scruffy, wears brown overalls w/ a white shirt and boots
Kuri: he was mentioned the least but he will be important to this story I promise.. Blonde ponytail, red eyes, wears black pants and gray short-sleeved shirt
I felt I had to put this because I try to tell you who's saying what by appearance rather than name so everything's not like: Kiba said this to Toboe and Toboe did this so Tsume did this----or maybe I'm just weird ;
Well anyway thanks for reading the 3rd chapter, please Please PLEASE R&R
Kaida- stop typing! C'mon let's go to the beach or the ma-aall!!
Nami- (typing furiously) can't--stop--stuck--to--computer
Kaida- (blows up a balloon and holds it up to Nami's ear) (pulls out pin) POPP!!!
Nami- YEEEEEAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
Kaida- all better!!
Nami- Thank you Dr. Kaida!! You're brute tactics have worked once again!
For the person talking about wolf to human forms---I completely understand what you're saying, in fact I was a little frustrated over this myself. However, after watching a good bit of the show I've noticed that the pack often turns to their human forms, not just for disguise purposes. Virtually the only time they are in their wolf forms is when they are running. And (shifty eyes) between you and me it's easier to show their emotions as humans == Thanks for pointing it out though!! And double thanks for even taking time to review in the first place!!
Ok and one last word advice. Before you read this chapter I think it would be best to read the second half of the previous chapter first. The new characters are presented in depth in this chapter and I don't want anyone to be confused about whom I'm referring to.
So on to the reason you come here in the first place!!
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Everyone grew silent as Darcia's massive aircraft soared into the on stretching distance. The whistling wind sang through the tranquil desert, serenading the ones left behind. Finally, after what seemed a decade, Hige's knees gave way into the soft sand beneath him. He squeezed his eyes shut, distraughtly holding back the glistening tears that threatened to fall. "Asshole," was the one word that managed to force it's way out of his quivering lips.
Toboe gazed onto to his battle weary friends, once more. He was comforted to see he was not the only one feeling so sorely distraught, for he could see the black silhouette o f Hige's bent over body against the warm rising sun. The adolescent boy then turned his head from Hige to his scarred role model. Tsume's ragged profile lay sprawled upon the sandy sanctuary, crimson blood slowly easing its way from his haggard body. Toboe, in concern for his white haired friend, struggled to rise from his seat upon the sparkling sand, only to be once more pushed down by one of the forgotten strangers.
Where there was once a russet wolf, now sat a striking young girl, with skin the color of honey. "Sorry boyee but I tink it best if ju stay seated. Kuri veel take care of that one for ju." She soothed, chiming voice thick with accent.
"My name isn't boy, it's Toboe." The bracelet-bearer bleated, growing weary of being referred to as "boyee".
The girl rose and gazed at Toboe with her piercing green eyes as rich black hair swirled across her thin shoulders, she threw her head back and let out a laugh like tinkling wind chimes. "I'm soree Toboe, my name ees Ameya." As she spoke she gently stroked Toboe's fair arm, inspecting for any hidden breaks.
Ameya's soft voice set off the emotions threatening to find their way out of Toboe's soft eyes. He drew his arm away from her tender grip as cool tears streamed their way down his crimson cheeks. The tan girl's eyes closed in sympathy as she took to comfortingly stroking his contacting back.
Across the unsettled land the scene was no better. The once chestnut wolf was now a tall man with a long blonde ponytail. He awkwardly struggled to help Tsume to a sitting position, obviously having to adjust from usual gruff ways. Seeing that he was making little progress, the tan wolf tottered over changing to a handsome young boy with shaggy auburn hair. He rolled up the sleeves of his midnight blue sweatshirt, and assisted in hoisting up Tsume's limp body. After the deed was done he turned to his black haired friend. "Kuri, can you get on from here, I want to see how the other two are."
The blonde haired man raised his blood red eyes to the soft gray ones of his brown haired companion. "Whatever Yasuo, it's not like I really needed your help anyway," He sighed trying to sound as arrogant as possible. With that he turned awkwardly back to Tsume checking over his wounds.
Yasuo nodded in approval, ignoring the profuse haughtiness of his red-eyed friend, then turned to attend the emotional distressed Hige. He casually jogged over to the last of his 3 companions, a scraggly black haired man who was trying desperately to gain a response from the bent over figure of Hige. "Goro," Yasuo yelled casually placing a hand into his baggy tan pants, "How's everything over here?"
The black haired man arose his pale blue eyes, acknowledging the presence of his friend. "He's okay, Yasuo. Me thinks the feller's just been through a little too much. In fact, I would think that they all have, wondering around the desert for days as they were."
Hige finally broke back into reality, wakened by the friendly voices surrounding him. He gazed intently upon the actions of the new strangers as they cared for his 2 remaining companions, and then carefully raised his voice above the chattering ones over him. "So, it wasn't a dream, huh? I guess we all owe you guys a thank you, but could ya tell me your names, first?"
The black haired man was the first to answer this understandable plea. "Aye, of course you can know me name, it's Goro. Pleased ta meet ya." A smile spread across his emaciated sallow face as he held a hand out to Hige.
The collar-wearing boy held out his hand gratefully in response and was hoisted to his feet. "Nice to meet you, too. The name's Hige." He responded after being brought wearily to his feet. Then looked to the eyes of the other stranger. "And you are?" He prompted.
"Uh, m-my name is Yasuo." The messy auburn haired boy affirmed, and followed the lead of Goro by reaching his hand out for a shake.
Goro chuckled to himself over this awkward meeting. "Sorry, you'll 'ave to forgive Yasuo. He can be a little shy at times. But of course you'll be wanting to know the other 2." With that he gestured his long thin arm to the black haired man and charming young girl. "That man, helping your white haired friend, his name is Kuri. And the lovely lady assisting that young chap is Ameya."
Hige followed the lanky man's gestures and then drew in a deep breath. "Well the "white haired man" is Tsume, and the "young chap" is Toboe." He spoke with dry sarcasm.
With this Yasuo rose his handsome features. "We know all your names, Hige. We've been following you for days now."
"FOLLOWING US!!??" Hige shrieked slowly gaining back his sense of humor, "I understand if that girl, uh Ameya was it? Well any way, I would understand it if Ameya wanted to track me around but 3 guys??!"
Yasuo's cheeks flushed with a bright pink rendering him unable to speak. Instead Goro took over. "Aye, does sound a bit off doesn't it? But we were only trying to reach ye to tell ye Darcia's plan." With the mentioning of the evil man's name Hige sucked in a swift breath as if he had been punched in the stomach. Goro stopped chattering to check his new friend, only after being pushed away by the stout boy did he continue. "Well as I was sayin, we overheard Darcia's plans to overcome your pack, and Yasuo here he's got himself a deep rooted hate of the evil fellow and---" Once more Goro was interrupted from his narration as Yasuo stepped purposefully on his booted foot.
The gray-eyed man glared madly at his thin friend and took over the explanation in a glassy voice. "It doesn't really matter how we came to know of Darcia's plan if we didn't succeed!" With that he started to walk away yearning a moment alone.
Hige pondered what he had been told for a moment then swiftly stepped forward and took hold of Yasuo's muscular shoulder. "So you're just gonna leave us then? You couldn't reach us into time so now you're just gonna give up?" He asked in an angry almost encouraging voice.
Yasuo turned, startled by this sudden outburst. "Tell me, what else is it you think we can do?! My pack is tired, we did the best we could and it wasn't enough! I'm sorry but we did what we could!" He shouted revealing the deep purple rings under his stormy gray eyes for the first time. He released himself from Hige's tight grip and started to run off only to be subdued once more.
"LOOK!" He shrieked, ready to shout at Hige once more. He turned to find Ameya, not Hige holding him tightly by the arm. She stared at him with her emerald green eyes as silky black hair fluttered across her tan face.
"Yasuo," she spoke, melting him enough to cease his struggling. "Yasuo, ve need to help zem. Look," she motioned to the weeping Toboe and stirring Tsume. "If anyone needs our 'elp right now eet ees dem. Dey've lost deir leader, Yasuo, just as I was lost till I found ju."
"And I as well," Goro agreed stepping forward. "The least we can do for these fellers is to help'm out of this wasteland, doncha think?"
The imploring eyes of Ameya, Goro, and Hige stared at Yasuo, waiting for an answer. For a while no noise could be heard aside from the uncomfortable resonance of shifting shoes against grainy sand. Yasuo took a deep breath and let it out slowly, "It doesn't matter what I think, does it? Goro, my old friend and Ameya you know where my deepest loyalties lie. And in saying, we should help them in recovering their friends."
In response to this Ameya leapt forward and threw her arms around the shaggy haired boy as Goro slapped him approvingly on the back. Hige closed his eyes in happiness and gasped. "And ya know, since the 4 of you guys are wolves, too, when we get Cheza and Kiba back you could go to paradise with us!" Hige looked pleased with himself at thinking of a way he could help this new pack like they were helping his, until he saw the shocked faces of the once jubilant 3.
Ameya was the first to jump in, "Y-Yasuo don't be mad, he doesn't know after all." She ruffled his already messy hair, her gentle touch sent shivers up his spine.
"No, no it's alright. Yes, thank you Hige, we will take you up on that offer---ehh but right now I think I'll go help Kuri out with Tsume. He does lack the gentleness needed for healing a wound." With those words he turned heading toward his blonde haired friend.
"What the hell was that about?" Hige asked, feeling hurt that his offer was received so poorly.
"Ju'll have to forgive 'em, Hige," Ameya started, "But vell, Yasuo he's only 'alf wolf. And since he was born people have told heem 'alf wolves can not eenter paradise." She took a step back, "If you'll excuse me, Yasuo ees no beetter in de nurturing departmeent dan Kuri." She waved a thin hand and winked before swiftly walking to help her 2 companions with the injured Tsume.
"What the hell--" Hige started only to be stopped by Goro.
"For now, can ye just learn to put up with the feller? His past is a private thing to him, I fear Ameya might've even told you to much than 'e's comfortable with." Hige nodded, he himself had always had private thoughts he kept from the others, hidden only by the constant array of jokes he bestowed upon them. "Good then!" Goro laughed. "Now why don't we go 'elp the little chap over there, I think 'e's okay to walk." Goro headed over to help Toboe, Hige stayed behind quickly hoping to himself that these new people were a blessing rather than a curse.
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(A/N:: back to Darcia)
Kiba's captors stopped after entering the door of the vast ship, waiting for their captain's direction. Darcia stepped into the room sneering a malicious smile. "That'll be all men." He commanded in a dignified manner.
"Where are you keeping Cheza?!" Kiba growled growing furious by the second. "What did you do to her!!??" At this out burst Darcia broke into a deep mocking laughter.
"I simply removed my map. No harm done, to me at least." He taunted his enraged prisoner.
"Bring me to her!!" Kiba commanded stepping forward and digging his piercing jaws into Darcia's pallid arm.
"Lord Darcia!" The brooding man's confidants stepped forward brutally beating the infuriated boy from his vicious grip. Kiba fell to the ground but the beating continued until Darcia's cold voice filled the air.
"Stop you idiots!" He yelled demanding respect. "I can take care of myself against a boy such as this, now leave and do not enter unless instructed to do so!!" Dark shadows cast across his face, setting a sinister atmosphere to the room.
"Y-yes sir," one of his minions croaked, "terribly sorry." They then rushed swiftly from the room leaving Kiba alone with Darcia once more.
"Ego wounded, boy?" Darcia asked lips turning to a hard-pressed sneer. "Not as tough as we think we are, I see." The taunting drove Kiba to rise from his feet, crimson blood dripping from his mouth.
"Where's Cheza?" He stated once more, eyes piercing. "Bring me to her." He demanded, revealing blood-dripping teeth as he spoke.
"As you wish." Darcia cackled, grabbing Kiba by the arm he swept them through the halls to the dripping, bitter cell in which the bleeding Cheza lay.
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(jumps up and stretches arms) Woohoo another chapter down the drain. Sorry about the lack of action in this one, but I added so many new characters it would've been confusing to add it. The next chapter has a lot of action planned though I promise
Ok in case people couldn't follow the characters despite my valiant effort I'll give them to you in an easier manner (ya ya I'm cheating)
Yasuo: leader of the pack, messy auburn hair, wears a blue sweatshirt and khaki pants
Ameya: black shoulder length hair, green eyes, (though it hasn't been mentioned yet) wears champagne colored pujabi (robe/dress type thing), Indian
Goro: black hair, pale blue eyes, really skinny/ kinda scruffy, wears brown overalls w/ a white shirt and boots
Kuri: he was mentioned the least but he will be important to this story I promise.. Blonde ponytail, red eyes, wears black pants and gray short-sleeved shirt
I felt I had to put this because I try to tell you who's saying what by appearance rather than name so everything's not like: Kiba said this to Toboe and Toboe did this so Tsume did this----or maybe I'm just weird ;
Well anyway thanks for reading the 3rd chapter, please Please PLEASE R&R
