The thing you don't know about wolves is that even though there's an alpha male and female in a pack, the female alpha is the leader of them. Maybe it has something to do with birthing pups, you know. With the twelve to fourteen hours (so glad I am a boy) they can become real bitchy. Think human female when she is giving birth. Sweating, swearing, and hand clutching is the worst you will get. Alpha wolves are worst. You get all of that and more. Biting, snarling, glares, claws, and moodiness all at the same time. So males, when you knock a female up, just be happy she's not a wolf.
Like this one time when I was a pup the leader back then was an alpha female who was surprisingly fast for someone who was that old. Anyway while I was hunting food for the pack I ran into her. We started arguing about territories and what alpha should be the leader. I don't even remember the details that well from that incident. One minute I am calling her a bitch (Not in the dog way) and the next I am in a bed that apparently I have been sleeping in for about two months.
Sometimes I get flashbacks, but they are mostly about her bright yellow eyes. *shudder*
Ryoma stopped in front of a group of wolves as they began sniffing him. When they finished their survey the alpha female of the group dropped a note at his feet before looking him in the face. Ryoma dropped a deep bow to show respect considering that they don't really have to help him with anything at all. The female eyes began to soften as she nuzzled into him. Ryoma stood still until she finished and then she left with her subjects and protectors. Ryoma watched until she left. Who would have thoguht that she liked him in that way.
Ryoma soon transformed into his original self before retrieving the letter. It had a layout of a house located three days run from here, or a five day ride, and clues to the identification of the so-called-Master. Unfortunately it only had the hair color, gender, and height which aren't much.
He wrapped the info around his neck and soon transformed into his second half. Maybe with luck Hisoka can figure out the rest.
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When he entered his house the first thing that came to him was the smell of a home cooked meal. He walked into the kitchen to see a Hisoka sulking in the corner, Misa sitting in a chair humming while her dangling feet swung front and back, and Fuji in an apron.
"Syaa, you back. You're just in time for dinner." Fuji said as he placed the food on the table. The table was round so Misa sat on the right of Ryoma, Fuji on the left, and Hisoka in front. While everyone was seated, Hisoka landed on his butt as he tried to sit.
"Are you okay, Hisoka?" Misa asked as she stared at him.
"Fine, thank you." He answered as he shot a glare at Fuji. Fuji just continued smiling as he tucked the string he used to move Hisoka's chair into his pocket.
"So was there anything wrong?" Hisoka asked as he helped himself to the food (not before smelling it though).
"I need you to look into something for me." Ryoma stated as he sampled the food.
"Of course I will." Hisoka stated softly as he looked at him. Fuji took this time to rub his hands high on his thigh. Ryoma gripped his fork painfully in his hands as Fuji began traveling north. As he was nearing a certain region, Misa spoke up.
"Ryoma, can you tuck me in. I'm sleepy now." She said as she rubbed her eyes. Ryoma immediately felt relief as he stood up leavin Fuji's hand.
"Of course I will." He replied as he picked her up and began walking out of the dining room. When he exited, he could have sworn he heard laughter.