Silver Wolf, Dark Moon

Ch.3

..:A Chase:..

A Chase…

His feet ached and his lungs burnt as he ran. He heard the yelling and the footsteps still coming down behind him

His icy eyes rested on the figure in blue ahead of him. They were on the run, being chased by those who thought they were creatures in league with the devil.

'Demons!' 'Monsters!' 'Sinners!' words this horrifying mob shouted at them with such fear-mutated into hate- in their voices.

The memory of how this had happened was all-too fresh in his mind.

How the predator ended up running from it's prey…

Roy had fallen to his knees when he saw Ed's change-in awe…but there were those who were not awed by such creatures, but are horrified and filled with hate.

Within minutes, the mob that now filed in behind them; torches, pitchforks-the works- carried within their hands and lead by the man who had seen them.

Ed eventually caught up to Roy and sunk his fangs into the military officer's jacket and tugged him to the right, knocking him over with a slight yell of protest-that was quickly muffled by a heavy tail shoved in his mouth.

Shhhh…..

Roy shouted as the wolf-Ed- pulled him by his coat into a dark bush, then cut him off with a mouthful of thick tail-fur.

His eyes remained wide and fear-filled as a heard of angry peopled stormed past, looking for them.

This was a worst-cascenerio for him-being wanted, being chased after…being hated, being that of which he himself was supposed to capture and bring in.

It was absolutely terrifying for him.

Then the sound faded…

Once the angry mob had vanished from Ed's sight, hearing and scent distance, he pulled his tail from Roy's mouth and turned to him, eyes burning with distrust.

That is, until he saw the childish look of fear on Roy's face. It wasn't pure fear, though, pure fear was the kind that would turn into things like the mob that had been chasing them. There were a few emotions he couldn't quite read, but he did see awe and…something warm in Roy's eyes as well.

Ed looked to his left where his automail lay, he having carried them in his jaws before latching onto Roy's shirt, blood splattered upon them. He then looked at his right arm and left leg, they may be fur-covered but…at least he had them

Except for the hideous metal rings that each of them came out of, those were embedded not only in his human form, but in this form as well. He wondered if even the Philosopher's Stone could get rid of something so attached…at least…without leaving some kind of scar.

He shook off the thought and looked over to Roy, whose eyes were now filled with panic. He was taken aback by this, 'Why would Roy be panicking?'

Lost in a panic…

Roy stared on in horror as the claw marks upon his hand faded and healed, leaving three hardly-noticeable white lines. Then his body felt as though a wave of needles suddenly pressed over it, starting from that hand.

It ached him as the new foreign sensation flooded through his body, "Aaah…Ahh…" his voice began changing as his skin twisted and turned…and Ed got to witness first-hand the exact same thing that had happened to him only moments before.

…With no way out.

Ed looked on, eyes gaping as the colonel's body twisted and cracked and reformed. When the disturbing change ended he looked on at a huge-no, enormous black wolf, it's eyes clenched shut and tail wrapped around it's crouched body.

Ed almost choked on his breath when the eyes snapped open, revealing pure-black eyes, no white within them whatsoever, in fact, no color but black existed on the wolf before him- it was like another shadow, only…visible.

Black as the night with no thought of the day.

Roy's body-no- Roy's new body was aching with the sensations that had just taken over his body, his mind and his spirit. When he opened his eyes, he found himself staring into wide, icy blue eyes-and froze when he saw his own reflection in within them

Anger and frustration immediately rose within his chest and he just wanted to yell-yell forever at Edward, but all that escaped his jaws was a hideous snarl. Once he saw the silver wolf before him lurch back, ears down apologetically something inside of him told him he had won this bicker or…wouldn't get any further argument, anyway.

What shocked him though was what came from Edward next. A soft whimper, like the sound of a dog when it knows it's done something wrong, head and tail lowered-here was Edward apologizing for the first time-EVER in his life- and it was without speaking.

Silence says more than words.

Ed was entirely relieved when the –larger- black wolf before him lowered to its haunches, in a calmer sitting position, ears perked and eyes filled with expectancy- as if waiting for a thorough explanation-which Ed, regrettably didn't have, well…sort of. He didn't realize that scratching people would make them what he is. Would make them share…his curse.

Ed slowly eased into a mirror sitting position, ears lowered a bit unsurely, eyes lowered, staring at Roy's feet…paws as his own prickled fearfully, softly wriggling against the cool ground.

I don't know what to say…and I can't talk so what does it matter?

Roy watched, emotionless, as Edward released a sort of 'I give up.' Whimper, and he nodded when Ed's eyes looked into him, once more- giving him another wordless promise- that once they could speak he'd have Edwards explanation.

Roy accepted this with a nod and could…smell…the rush of relief that flew over Edward's scent. Then looked on in confusion as he smelt a strange scent flood from Edward. The bittersweet smell of…hunger.

He watched in amazement as Edward completely succumbed to his wolf-side, eyes widening suddenly as his body crouched and he disappeared out of the bush.

Roy burst after him and walked next to him, head high and tail up unaware that this was the alpha position-and he was threatening it.

In less than a second Edward was on Roy, fangs gleaming as he hovered over the shivering Roy-eyes wide as he stared up into those snarling jaws.

Roy then felt himself disappear into the darkness-the last sight he saw in the back of his mind was a huge black wolf running behind a silver wolf happily, it's eyes glimmering with joy and love-which the silver reflected openly as it licked the black one's muzzle and wagged it's tail joyfully.

'Ah…how nice…they love each other.' He thought to himself and then the darkness overcame him with a voice…a familiar voice echoing in his mind.

'Roy…WE love each other…I Love YOU.'

To be continued in...

Ch.4

..:Let it be:..

A/N: Hey…I had some extra time on my hands…so uhh…I decided I might as well type-up the third chapter along with the second! I know everything's happening kind of fast but…that's why instead of putting something like humor or angst in the second category-I put Action/Adventure! KEEP UP WITH THE PACE AND GET OVER THE…fast…movement…and this IS Yaoi-so…. deal wit it!(and review) BTW...this story is being written in a notebook before it's typed and put here...so Ch.4 is already written and Ch.5 is half written-but neither of them are typed, otherwise they'd be here already...don't yo just love the format? n.n I do! Fo' sho! Ja Ne! HAHAHA! I am the first to do an FMA werewolf story! COOOL!...yay.

-Riiiiing-

-RIIIIIIIING-

Ed: Ano...Moshi Moshi?

Voice: Aisheteru.

Ed: EEH! NANI!

Voice: AISHETERU!

Ed:...Roy-Sama?

Voice:...

-beeep-