Keiko: This is a random story that I have written because of my love for Wolves' rain! WHOO! If you do not like it, I will accept your criticism as a helper. But I am trying, since this is my first major story. .'

Note: I do not own ANY of the Wolves rain characters. Just to let you know, because If I really did own them, I'd be so damn rich, I'd uh…. O.o…. I'd buy a limo!

Wolves rain charecters will come in shortly, do not worry, I'd propsed the next chappie! Sorry!

Derrek

Sometimes the best form of pleasure,

Is just standing still,
On a large hill looking out,
All silent except the wind.

"Okay, just one more step, ah!" A wiry hand reached up and grabbed the rock that was so far above him. Taking another leap, a large scraggly wolf stood on top of the small canyon looking out. It had ruffed up, fur, so muddy, you couldn't see the color. It lifted its head up to the azure sky, with the soft cotton candy clouds over head. "I'm in your hands. Lead me on."
Just as the wolf spoke a loud bang was heard. Quickly the wolf looked down to see that the old mine factory was engulfed in large flames. Someone was screaming. Instinctively the wolf was about to run away, but instead turned, and ran down the hill.

A large man was holding his wife at bay. He looked up at the fire. It glared back down at him threatening to swallow him too. His eyes were wild at the scene. The door was smashed and some of the villagers were anxious, to see who would live. The man just stood. His heart beating so fast it hurt. His wife's screams were tearing his ear drums apart. His wife kept screaming for the son they would never see again. He looked up to the smoky, dim sky and silently cried out for help. As if to answer his plea a large hand was placed on his shoulder. He and his wife turned to see a tall, thin man of around twenty standing behind them.
His wife gasped. They couldn't tell his hair color, or what he wore because of the mud that was caked on him, but his golden eyes seemed all knowing almost. He nodded to them and walked by. Slowly the man watched the mud-man-with-knowing-eyes enter the fired up building and disappear behind a wall of black smoke. His wife stopped screaming and stared. He just looked, somehow almost comfortable. Like everything was going to be okay.

'Humans are so careless with their stuff.' From what he could see the fire had resulted in someone lighting a cigar and leaving the box of matches near a gasoline tank. This would have resulted in a loud bang. He stepped over a fallen beam, blackened to charcoal. 'Too bad I can't save everyone.' He said once he saw a woman dead, crushed under some coals. Continuing farther he saw his target. With an angered growl he leapt.

Tom looked around him. He couldn't remember how he got into this predicament anyway. Just that one moment he was helping his dad with work, then a loud noise, then something hot, and now here. He didn't want to be here. He wanted to see his mother. Was his dad still alive? Who would take care of his sister? He clung to her beau, Terrence. Terrence seemed in a sort of shock.
"I-I…" He stuttered. Tom wondered what he was saying. He was about to ask when a growl was heard and a flying thing came at them. Tom cried out and leapt out of the way, forgetting Terrence, who screamed as the wolf's mouth clamped onto his neck. Tom looked behind and screamed as well. The wolf was ripping him apart. It was ripping Terrence apart! He went to go help him but the wolf looked over with that bloody mouth… and those gold eyes…. He shied back, the wolf leapt off and disappeared. He tried not to look over at Terrence. But curiosity got him and he looked over. The sight was gruesome. He almost threw up and felt himself start to faint. Out of nowhere, a tall man with a wiry build came up to him and picked him up. He looked up to see gold eyes, and then he fell asleep.

The man looked up as he saw someone come out of the building. It was the mud-man-with-knowing-eyes from before. Out of the smoke he came looking like an angel, and he was holding something of great value. A boy. His son Tom. He let go of his wife and they ran to the mud-man-with-knowing-eyes. When the got to him they reached out and touched their son. They cried, and cried. Just as the mud-man was about to leave the woman looked at him.
"You are sick stranger. Please, stay with us." She said softly.
"Thank-you. You are kind." He said. His golden eyes looked them over, with a soft placid demeanor. They looked at him wondering if he was an angel in their time of great need.
"My name is Gregory. What is your name mud-man-with-knowing-eyes," Gregory said. He held his hand out. The stranger looked at it and smiled.
"Derrek." He said. Derrek took a step and then felt white hot lightning pain flow through his body. He fell down and laid there, and let darkness over come him.

Sorry it's not that long, I'll take time on the next one. My main charecter IS Derrek. And he IS uhmm... my main charecters. The others will meet him in the next loooooonnnngggggeeeerrr chappie. buwahahaha!