W.O.L.L.F.
Words Of Love Long Forgotten
Tomorrow…
Oh, Tomorrow….
Will you ever come?
Or are you similar to the aching in my heart…
That is that you will never leave me….
Oh, Tomorrow…
What pain will you bring to me?
Will you bring me tears that will break my heart?
Or ones that will swell it with joy…
Oh, Tomorrow…
You ghastly faint of the unknown…
You arise with such beauty in the sun…
And fall into The Darkness of the Night…
Oh, Tomorrow…
Will you ever come?
Will you ever come?
Or Tomorrow…will you wait until…
Tomorrow
To come to me…
Oh, Tomorrow…
Tomorrow…
The night fell hard, like the weight upon a horses' back. It crashed onto my shoulders with an almost…tender sensation.
Hello. I am here to tell you the tale of The Lone Wolf and The Winged One, there are times in this story when I will not be here to guide you and you will have to embrace this story on your own. I am Reuven, a cat, as you humans call me, and I am supposedly bad luck because of my black pelt, but I will not go on about myself for I am not a selfish cat. I will tell you the tale…...
It began on a night similar to this one…very dark and…heavy.
Those dark, blue eyes stared out of the cave every night. They seemed to glow brightly, almost fluoresce, but also…remained dark. It was scary; they never blinked nor wavered just stared, as if longing to be in that night.
The moon, when it burnt brightly in the night and let it's silver rays plaster the earth with it's full-orb, a howl could be heard throughout the canyon walls—and even farther. A small black cat wondered into the cave curiously, his bright green eyes glancing around in the darkness, squinting at times when the dark cave overpowered the light collected in the back of his eyes.
Suddenly, a rumble rose from the farthest corner of the cave, a deep, insidious thing, full of evident annoyance, "Cat…" the rumbling turned into a smooth, almost too smooth voice, but the rumbling came with the word, a growling.
The cat mewed in curiosity and stepped towards the two thin slits of blue in the corner. The rumbling grew louder; forming a deep-throated growl, "Stay away, pest…"
The cat hissed in reply, offended at being called pest.
The cat was about to leap forward and sink his fangs into this insubordinate human, when a set of huge jaws lunged at him with a mighty snarl and sent him sprawling across the floor. The cats eyes flickered up to see a huge, golden blonde-colored wolf snarling at him and standing high above him, ears tall and alert. It was huge, and its fur was of the most unique color, the color of those human things that woman wear on their fingers, or necks. Its eyes were like an array of blue flames, burning behind the dilated pupil, but at his distance the eyes seemed to glow without the pupils—just a bright, burning iris.
The cat's heart leapt to his throat and his body told him to run, but his legs were as limp as melted butter, his heart raced in his chest as the huge canine lunged at him again, and was jerked back suddenly.
The cat looked at him curiously, then noticed five lung chains at the wolf's feet, one hackled at each ankle and one looped to a metal collar around his neck. The wolf snarled at his imprisonment and tugged at them ruthlessly, then heaved into a laying position, large-no, enormous- paws lying in front of him.
"Cat…do you know how to pick a lock." The question settled the cat a bit, but still seemed to keep him on his toes. That didn't seem to be a question—it was more of a demand, the poor cat just happened to know how to pick a lock.
The cat mewed a 'yes' as those eerie blue eyes seemed to pierce into his soul, tearing apart the will to lie.
"OPEN MY CHAINS! PLEASE!" the beast roared, eyes pleading, but also filled with fury at the same time as he lunged at the cat.
'But…you'll…you'll attack me…' the cat meowed meekly, as he started inching towards the cave exit.
"NO! No PLEASE!…" The wolf almost sobbed as it lowered it's head, "I won't harm you…just…please… let me free!" He threw his head back in a long, mournful howl that echoed throughout the canyon.
'Fine…'the cat mewed, inching nearer this time, the wolf lay still as the cat began maneuvering it's claws into each of the five locks, and each of them popped open within a minute, the cat immediately bolted when the wolf sprang up out of the loose piles of metal, laughing maniacally.
"Thank you, little kitty!" It roared as it's body illuminated in a red glow and bones snapped and snarled and twisted as the furry face faded and a tall, blonde man stood in the place of the wolf, two wings illustrated out of his back, one feathered and changing colors, the other a black, leathery demon wing, the voice was now pure and had no growl or gruff sound to it, "AHAHAHAH! I'M BACK! MY WOLLF MINIONS, COME TO ME!" the man threw back his head and the triumphant howl boomed to all the ears of those who had followed him.
"KITTY! Where are you going!" the voice seemed to almost shake with vile joy as those bright blue eyes turned upon the cat, "You wouldn't want me to…EAT YOU!" he leapt at the cat a bit and the cat sprang off and disappeared into the night.
"I, Cloud, have returned to kill all those who defy me!" he seemed to have a sudden less 'oompf!' in his voice as he stalked out of the cave and basked in the moonlight, then fell onto his bottom with a heaved sigh, "Gah…It's been so long…stuck in that damn wolf form…whew…" he sighed as he gazed up at the sky, yawning.
"Yesterday I couldn't wait for tomorrow…and now I can't wait for today." He mumbled as he fell back, a new feeling aroused in his bare chest…one of passion and desire…but for who? He wondered as he drifted into a blissful sleep.
AN: Got to go! Later my readers! I'm sorry if this isn't what you expected, but I have my off days too, ya' know! REVIEW PLEASE!
Seriously, If anyone wishes for me to be rid them of this story, please tell me!AKI