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Chapter 4---

"Go! Hurry! Catch her!" Yelled a police officer as the fource ran down a road. The road was lined with brick walls and over one of the walls was the building that had been robbed; The Muesum of Art. The missing item: The Purity Pendent. The amazing golden pendent was said to be the key to transforming the Princess of Purity kingdom into a Mew and master theif Zakuro was just the type to steal it.

"No! Get her!" the yells continued as the police fource charged after the graceful theif of hearts. Zakuro's smirk was easily seen on her face and her elegeant dance-like movement seemed to put the police into a trance. They slowed down and watched her as she jumped over a brick wall and dartted off into the night, never to be seen for a while.

Now, everyone knew this theif. She was the graceful theif who left her messages in pummagrants, earning her the nickname Zakuro. All the boys loved her and all the girls wanted to be her. But there was another woman in the Kingdom of Sky who shared a very similar reputation, only she wasn't suspected to be Zakuro the Theif.

Zakuro Fujiwara was the hottest girl in the Sky Kingdom. Her popularity was up with Princess Minto's and her grace and good looks almost surpressed the beautiful Princess. She was, as everyone knew, very acrobatic and posed in many pictures while her services were pricey and sought out by many. She could kill a man with her bare hands and dance for over an hour without getting tired. Her hair was long and a deep purple tinted black shade while her eyes were like the sapphires that she was paid with for her service as a model.

At that point in time Zakuro was at a bar in Minto's kingdom. She wasn't aware of the fact that Princess Minto was out traveling but if she'd known she would've been somewhere less public, not wanting to be seen by the young Princess while drinking.

Zakuro hadn't even had time to order a cup of juice, not believing in drinking anyways, when a young man wandered up to her. His hair was short and brown but it was so messy even he was ashamed of it. She couldn't see his eyes in the darkness of the bar but knew she couldn't trust him.

"Hey babe. Wanna go on a... Hic... Date?"

"No thank you." Zakuro replied to his idiotic question. Of course she wouldn't date him! She knew nothing about him and he wasn' t very good looking.

"Awww... Come on, girl! I' m your man!"

"I said no. Please leave me alone." Zakuro repeated, seeming a tad bit annoyed now. She really wanted to relax at the bar, not get pestered by desprate boys "Date a girl you know."

"But I do know you. I know you're a pretty girl and a model named Zakuro..."

Zakuro was getting seriously ticked and didn't even bother to reply. She simply got up and walked off with a graceful smile on her face that fed the boy's longing and turned it into a craving. He wanted Zakuro as a girl friend really bad... And sadly his older brother knew this.

Zakuro walked to another seat and sat down, only to find a rather muscler looking man had trailed her. He had hair similar to the first boy and his eyes were blue and fixed in a narrow glare.

"Yo, lady. You ditched my brother? The boy back there?"

"Yes." Zakuro said simply. Her order of juice came quickly and she reached out for it but the man took it away, drinking it in one gulp. Zakuro looked up at him and tried to keep her temper.

"That was my drink." She said calmly.

"Too bad. You ditched my brother and now you' re gonna pay."

"Listen, sir. I don't date strangers.

"I hope you aren't a stranger to pain 'cause that's all you'll be dating."

Almost instantly the man swung a punch at Zakuro but she jumped into the air to dodge it. She landed on a table, her long black boots not even scratched. She took her blue jean jacket off so that all she was wearing was a flexiable fake blue jean skirt and red, sleeveless shirt that was held up with simple red ribbons. The man turned around and ran at her, punching the table she had been standing on and smashing it but Zakuro dodged the attack and ran out of the bar, leaving the manager to deal with the fans who were all trying to get her fallen jacket. She ran far and fast, the large man just barely able to follow her. She turned a corner and ran down an ally way with her hair flowing behind her and took something out of her skirt pocket. It was a gold pendent with strange markings on it.

She slowed to a stop and waited for the large man to catch up. He smirked and crossed her arms over his chest. "You really think that lil' thing'll save you now, girly girl? It might be the Pedent of Purity but you' re no princess."

"Guess again." Zakuro said as she raised it to her lips. The man started laughing as she pressed it against her lips and looked up at him with a smirk on her face. "MEW MEW ZAKURO! METAMORPHOSIS!" She yelled and his laughing stopped. The pendent glowed and ina flash of light Zakuro transformed. She wore the outfit of the Mew of Purity and had grey wolf ears and a tail to match it. The man turned around and ran, only to bump into another oddball.

This man had short grey hair with a little strip of longer grey hair tied up with white ribbons on his right cheek. She waved a red fan and blew the bullying man across the ally where he hit a wall and blacked out. Zakuro just stared, somewhat grateful yet a bit dissappoint not to be able to use her weapons.

"Thanks." She said coldly to the man, who just stared at her. He was floating, as she now realized, and had a stare almost as cold as hers. She kind of liked him, though she'd never admit it.

"Here. This must be what you want." She said simply as she became her regular self. She ripped a ribbon off her shirt, one that held it up, so one side was slightly limp but nothing terrible. She handed it to him and began to walk away. She should' ve known... Just another fan who wanted something of hers.

"What's this for? It was a rariety level of 1.8 in this kingdom." He said coldly, turning around. he stopped dead in her tracks and smiled. Did that mean he didn't want it? It did, didn't it? So there was a guy out there who wasn't after the model her.

"My name's Zakuro Fujiwara. If you ever need anything, just give me a call." She said simply before running off again. She was a bit too proud to admit that she hoped this guy would need her help. Hopefully...