Warnings: Nothing! I aint making no lovers..I don't think at least 0-o Disclaimer: I sadly do not own Wolf's Rain, however, any unknown characters in this story are strictly mine!

Rating: PG-13, mild cursing, described fighting and killing, and possibly adult situations.

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A/N Guess what! I decided a name! HAHAHA! You thought it was serious? Naw..Highschol stinks..my leg is really screwed up thanks to that darn school -sighs- Story Time!

'Munekei'

The young she-wolf rose her head; she looked towards the human and growled lightly in apprehension. Her hair bristles rose as the female came into sight.

"Cummon Runt!" Kint's voice bellowed. The wolf rose her head, 'My name is not Runt..' She continued to remind herself everyday of her true name, the name her mother gave her on the day of her death.

Dissa looked towards the she-wolf. "Hey Kint; where'd you put Runt's dinner?" Dissa had changed since the day she killed her mother, she knew the wolf would never forgive her; so she began training her.

Munekei was now a hunting wolf. She was used to track criminals; even kill them. Her fur had come in nicely, it was pure black, and the tip of her nose was the darkest brown you could image. Her once yellow eyes held a sort of golden tint, and her wide chest was less fluffier. Her overall fur was thick, yet thin. It ran smoothly and didn't get caught up much. She now wore a collar around her neck; it was deep maroon with a name plate on it. It read Runt, though her size was now still small, she was quick on her feet and easily spotted things.

"RUNT!" Kint boomed, holding up a rabbit's carcass, "DINNER!" Munekei's head shot up, her ears perked towards Kint and she slowly walked to the meal. Kint sneered, "Runt; you have to beg first." Munekei whimpered lightly and put her ears back. Then she lowered down and lay her whole body on the ground, as low as she could. Her tail lay flat and her ears lay back, her neck lay exposed and her eyes were wide. "Gooooood girl!" Kint said, laughing.

Munekei was locked up at night; a think chain connected to a strong tree kept her from escaping. She was held close to the tree, so she had no choice but to just curl up and sleep.

Something this night made her stay awake however. She sat quietly after eating, her eyes peering and watching Dissa and Kint. Dissa was first to go to bed, Kint stayed awake for a few more hours, drinking deeply and falling into a drunks stupor.
Munekei's eyes widened as she stood..it dawned on her suddenly. She wasn't locked up! Her wolf instincts led her; she stalked slowly away from the camp, until she was sure no one could hear her. Then, with a staggering leap, she bounced off into the foliage.

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Munekei walked slowly through this new town; her eyes peering about and her ears perked in wonderment. She was about the size of a normal dog, and as scrawny as one too, so no one took a second glance at the wolf. She was older now; by many-a-year. Her age now resembled close to 28 human years if she had a human form, but in wolf form she was about 4.
Her eyes looked over the area she had come to know as 'her' town. Any dog that wondered here knew if they saw her to run; but that doesn't mean the wolves do.

A/N Total cliff-hanger! We meet the group (or well..sorta) in the next chappie!