WARNING: The fic that this scene comes from may or may not be posted, considering how the rest of it turns out. In fact, I may have to cut this scene from the real fic. However, if that is how it turns out, it'll still be here as a goofy little one-shot. Also, Toboe may seam OOC, but in the universe, they were reborn, Toboe as a GIRL (As in this scene) and she didn't live the protective life that her Gram gave her, so it toughened her up and also made her temper a little shorter. The guys are still adjusting to the New and Improved Tobs, hence the shocked-ness.

Hige sat on the couch beside Kiba, waiting for Toboe, who was still getting changed to go to the fancy dinner party that a noble's son had invited her to. Tsume soon walked down the hall and rapped on the bathroom door.

"Toboe! Come on! You weren't even this slow when you were a runt!" Tsume huffed, clearly ticked about having to go in the first place. He then sat on the couch on the other side of Hige with a frustrated sigh.

Not three minutes later, the bathroom door opened to show only one of Toboe's arms, which happened to have a pair of black pantyhose clenched in a white-knuckled fist. "THESE THINGS ARE TIGHTER THAN TSUME'S PANTS!" She screamed before chucking them somewhere in space above Hige's head. The door then slammed before any of the three male wolves could comment.

"Uhh… Kiba?" Hige whimpered, glancing at where the pantyhose met the wall.

"Yes?"

"Are pantyhose supposed to break drywall?"

"N-Not… typically…." Kiba said, staring at the good sized dent in the wall and the piece that fell and hit Hige on the head, breaking into a million pieces, as was Tsume. However, poor Tsume looked about ready to faint.

"Okay, guys, ready to go!" Said Toboe, dressed in a mid-thigh length black dress which sleeves slid down her shoulders to rest just underneath them, with matching black thin-strap sandals, apparently having given up on the pantyhose. She paused to glare at the dent in the wall where the "Cursed Things" had met their apparent demise. "When we get home, remind me to burn those."

And that was why Kiba and Hige ended up pushing/dragging a too-shocked-to move Tsume out to the limo that the noble's son had sent for their female companion, while Toboe giggled happily.

Owari
S.A.: If you count Owari, the story is EXACTLY 300 words. Yeah, I got a Japanese Dictionary, so I felt like doing a little something to celebrate, realized I hadn't posted anything in Wolf's Rain for a while, remembered this little jewel, tucked away in the back of my mind and… well, a post is a post and a celebration is a celebration, no matter size or quality.

Review, please! Hoped you enjoyed!