4: Time Passes On...
So Moro had become Enishi's servant. It was a hard time being his slave, being the selfish boy he was, but Moro had managed their strange ways. It was still new to her, but at least she was getting the hang of it. Now, it had been 3 years since Moro started serving him, and she was now a beautiful young teenager at the age of 14. She grew her hair even longer now, and it went to her waist. It was in a ponytail now, and sometimes the women liked to play around with it and give her a nice hair day look just for fun. She did have some chocolate colored bangs to one side, which (from her father's point of view) made her even more beautiful. Ashitaka kept telling her that she was the prettiest daughter he had ever seen, and that her mother would be so astonished to see what a wonderful young woman she was growing up to be. Moro always blushed at this, and wondered how her mother was doing. She hadn't seen her in a while, and was getting quite lonely.
She still kept training up, and never forgot she was part wolf. Her mother would not be pleased if she were to become a human. Now, Moro went on to her normal routine now, and woke up early, slipping out silently not to wake her father up. She went to the women's workhouse as usual, and heard their singing, which made her relaxed. It was almost soothing to her. She felt that this job was easy for her if she were to just watch at what they did, and smiled happily as she listened to them. After all, that is what she did for 3 years now. She had done no work with them, which sometime made her wonder if Enishi truly was her master and she as his servant. One day though, when she came no one was there and she was puzzled by this. Come to think of it, she hadn't heard anything in the factory, just silence.
"Hey!" Enishi cried. Moro just looked at him curiously. Enishi, now the same age as her, had his ponytail longer now in a high one, and it went down to his chin. He had his black bangs to one side, but some always went into his right eye, but it only made him more appealing to Moro. She started to like him, even though he could be a total pain and a total selfish boy.
"There's no one here." she said and pointed to the factory. Enishi was shocked to hear Moro say anything, and only smiled.
"Well of course no one's there! Today is when the women get a day off and then they work the next day! Since you're a girl, you can come with me." Enishi said to her.
"But what about what I have to do? Your chores?" Moro asked.
"Haha. Today is when everyone doesn't do anything. Just consider yourself lucky that you get to hang out with me." Enishi replied proudly. Moro only giggled at the thought of spending the whole day with the selfish brat Enishi. But she felt like something inside herself, was telling her that in spending time with Enishi, she would get something even bigger out of it. So, the two spent the rest of the day together. They did what any other 14 year old would do. They 'played' with eachother, and Enishi was even able to teach Moro how to write like the humans did. Enishi taught her so much about the humans, that she wondered if the humans were really as bad as her mother said they were.
A/N: Sorry that this was a short chappie. Chapt. 5 will be too, but for now I'm gonna sit back and see what happens if I get any comments. If u have been reading this story, thank you!