A/N: I'm having so much fun writing this story. So cool.
Disclaimer: I do not own Koga, Ayame, Ginta, or Hakkaku
Chapter 5
Koga POV
I stared at the wolf demon who opposed me. He had his lip curled at the end, and it was easy to tell that he was very angry. His short hair was rising at the roots trying to give himself the dominance. I stood up strong and tall.
"So I see you don't like my decision?" I said rhetorically. I wasn't expecting him to answer anyways. He snarled a heavy snarl.
"How dare you give weakness to our beloved tribe Koga." He gave out in a deep heavy breath. Ayame looked up at me.
"You make our tribe look foolish sitting that 'girl' on our father's place." He said. Well he isn't exactly 'his' father but he was a father to the whole tribe.
"He is my father by blood, and he is dead, so is the next heir to the throne my brother, so I am the next one."
The wolf demon looked at me sickening. I felt as if he was ready to attack. He clenched his hand tightly like a child clenching their mother in a fierce battle, I never liked when children go through such traumatic situations, and it makes me sick. And to think about it I went through so many traumatic situations when I was a child. Come to think of it 'I' was the child who was clenching the mother in the fierce battle. His hands had so much tension that I was in fact ready to begin battle with my own blood. I stared at him long and hard giving him a sense of strength in my eyes. I pried into his mind just to say I don't care if your like my, I will fight. Giving him my long glare he soon loosened up.
"If we go into another battle because of her I will not hold back Koga." He said. I nodded, if we do go into a war because of Ayame, I think the whole tribe will gang up on me. I let my guard go. The wolf demon twisted away from me and walked off with aggravated stomps as he left. I took in a deep breath and calmed my inner self, then sat down next to Ayame. The den seems to be empty now since the rest of the tribe followed the 'opposed' out. Ayame placed her hand on mines. I turned to her.
"Koga, I'll be fine if I need to leave." She says. I nodded 'no'.
"Ayame, I don't care even if you're fit to stay alone, I don't want you to leave anyways." I rapped my arms around her and rested her head on my chest. I leaned back using my elbow as a guard to keep my up. I tangled my fingers in her hair and massaged her scalp.
"It'll all work out Ayame." I slowly laid back to rest. She fixed herself to get ready for rest. "It'll all work out."
"Koga, you need to stop crying." Ginta said. I couldn't stop crying, it hurt so much. Ginta sighed and grabbed a wrap and began to fix my swollen knee. He was doing a horrible job wrapping my knee.
"Ugh this wrap won't stay on." He says. Ginta's tiny hands couldn't wrap it tight enough. His squeaky voice whined every time the wrap would unravel.
"C'mon Ginta your making it sting." I cried my childish voice echoes besides the waterfall. Ginta sighed. He rolled the wrap up and put it on the ground.
"I'm sorry Koga; I just can't get it to stay on." Ginta was sitting on his legs. So I tried to wrap my small scrape myself. No use, my tiny hands couldn't even hold the wrapping down.
"Owowow It stings." I started sobbing. So Ginta started sobbing. We were two helpless wolf babies crying over a small scrape, soon after I felt a tightening feeling on my scrape. I stopped crying and looked up.
"MOMMY!" I cheered and hugged her. It was as if my scrape stopped and didn't exist at all. She hugged me back. Her soft aroma filled my head. She had wrapped my scrape as if it was second nature.
"Mommymommymommymommymommy." I jumped up and down. She giggled. Soon Ginta was swept off his feet by his mother. She babied Ginta. Ginta's mother had long black and silver hair, just like Ginta, and thin warrior eyes, with beautiful gold irises. She held Ginta like a new born while my mom held me by my bottom. I nuzzled my nose on hers and gave her a soft whine. She giggled. My mother had long black hair pulled back into a long low braid, with a furry head band. She had a beautiful smile with sharp pearly whites. My mother has the ice blue eyes I now wear with my face, but she had soft feminine eyes, the type of eyes men melt when they gaze upon. I guess that's how she got the leader of the den to fall for her.
Ginta was holding his mother's hair in two parts swinging it around and giggling. My mother was bouncing me around in her arms. "C'mon Koga, let's give you a nice bath." I never liked baths but I always loved it when my mother bathed me. She walked over to the lake where the water was warmer and calmer than the water coming down front he waterfall. She skipped through the forest with me in her arms until we reached the lake. I giggled every time I jumped in an effect of her skipping, and while she skipped she used to sing to me.
My baby
My baby
I love my baby
My baby
My baby
I love my baby
Even though it was a short song I used to always laugh and cuddle with my mother. When we would get to the lake I would strip down to my nakies and jump right in. The water used to be cold but I never cared. My mother would go into the water knee deep and begin washing my hair. She would make me sit down and hold on to the little sea plants that grow close to shore, because she had to scrub hard. My hair always seems to attract the weirdest things. It would hurt when she scrubbed, her nails would comb my scalp, but in the end my hair would be so soft. The she used to wash my legs, arms, other parts, and face. When I used to come out I would look like a little girl. My long hair like my mother's and I'm so small and young, but my mother would never ever say something like that to me, only my father.
She would dry me and dress me. Then she would go and get me something good and yummy to eat. She would catch a wild boar. The juiciest one in the world, and she would cook it to perfection. The smell of cooled fresh plump boar fills the air at the night and we would eat till our hearts content. Then she would tell me stories, all night. By the time we would get home back to the den, the whole wolf tribe would be fast asleep. Mother would take me all the way to the back of the den where there is a small straw stack and she would lay me there. Then mother would pet my tail and tell me how much she loved me.
When we would wake up and do it all over again. No matter how many times we would go to the same lake, or eat the same food, or tell the same stories, it was never boring with my mother. This time when I woke up, I had no idea that everything would change.
"Ginta...Ginta wake up." I shook Ginta softly yet a little violently to wake him. He groaned and mumbled a bit before he actually was awake.
"What...Koga, I'm still sleepy." He groaned
"Yea I know, me too, where's are parents?" I asked him. When he got up and looked around he noticed that no one was there except for a few pups. I got up and straddled to Hakkaku who was snoring ferociously. He had his mouth wide open and small drool stains around his lips and chin. I poked at him with my foot because the last time when I woke him up he kicked me right in my cheek. He shot up swinging his arms around defensively. Thank god I decided to wake him cautiously.
"What's the big idea? I was just about to eat that boar." He said half asleep. I looked at him weird. It takes him about a good 20 minutes before e gets out of his dream realm.
"Where is everyone?" I asked him. He looked at me, then around the den.
"Dunno, maybe they went for some food." He said rubbing his hungry tummy.
"No...Dummy." I said. Ginta stretched and walked over to me wagging his tail carelessly.
"Who knows Koga." No one knew the danger we were in. Only if I knew what this day was. I felt a bad feeling anyways so I decided to go outside the den.
When I got tot he opening of the den I saw the rest of the wolf tribe, with another pair of wolves. They were white, this was the first time I have ever saw them, and for some reason I knew it wasn't my last. As I got down from the den and behind my mother I can hear my father speaking to them strong and my brother standing strong behind him.
"Mommy, what's going on? Who are they?" I asked. I was so naive and knew nothing.
"Sweetie go inside." My mother said, but I refused to leave her side. Instead I held my arms up signaling her to carry me. "Not now sweetie please go inside the den, it's safer." Safer? What could have possibly gone wrong to make our home not safe?
"Mommy." She nodded no, and pointed to the den. I even gave her puppy eyes and she didn't give up. It was a good thing that I listened to her because if it wasn't for her strong orders I would have probably been dead. I walked inside the den. Ginta and Hakkaku had to follow since their mothers gave them the same orders.
I sat down in the cave and pouted. "Why can't I stay outside like my brother, we're practically the same age." I said. Ha, boy ain't I a truth stretcher.
"Uh Koga, your brother is a man already." Ginta said sitting down next to me.
"Yea but I'm practically above his knees." Ha, I didn't know how foolish I sounded as a child.
"Hehe, not exactly." Hakkaku instated. Okay so I was way younger and a whole ton smaller.
Soon after we heard screams and a whole lot of commotion. I jumped up and ran outside. Our pack was battling against the other pack and it was a pretty fierce battle. I jumped down front he ledge and landed on the water rock below.
"MOMMY!" I ran to her. A white wolf demon saw me and went to attack.
"KOGA" My mother slashed him with a fierce claw and grabbed me. He retaliated hard, injuring my mother. I growled and jumped on his shoulders and bit into his neck.
"GET OFF ME YOU LITTLE RAT DOG!" He swung around, the force cause me to let go. I hit the hard rock wall behind me.
"Oww." I rubbed the back of my head and cried. The wolf demon swung at me but my mother acted very quickly She grabbed him very quickly by the arms and held him back.
"Run Koga!" She ordered. I was crying and in a state of shock.
"RUN!" She shouted.
"MOMMYMOMMYMOMMYMOMMY!" I rubbed my head and cried.
"KOGA!" My mother screamed one more time before my brother grabbed me from my spot and began making a run for it.
I buried my head in his fur. "It's going to be okay little brother." He said as he ran. We got away, but not many were lucky. By the time my brother got me out of danger and hid m well in the forest he went back to help the pack.
"Stay here." Then he left. I cried inside the hole in that tree all night. It felt like forever before he came back for me. When he finally came back he had wraps all over his body and face.
"C'mon let's take you home Koga." I was still sniffling. It was time to go home, but when we got there, half our tribe was dead, including many of the female demons, including my mother.
Done...Ugh that took me a while...I had the illest writers block ever. Oh well...It took like a month and a few days. That's funny it never takes me that long. Review, no flames.
Espero que usted gozara del capítulo, hasta pronto, adiós