Harlock was going up the hill slowly. He had no rush any more and took his time heading back to the mansion. The wolf cub was walking next to him looking around. The young wolf could not remember when he had been free to play in the green grass or let his wet fur dry in the warmth of the sun. This day had given him back all his wanting for life. The green grass was soft under his paws and there were a hundred different smells in the air. Sniffing them all in he sighed and looked up his master. The young boy looked at him smiling. Looking up at the boy who saved his life he would gladly give up his own for him. Barking a bit he ran in front of Harlock and came to a stop at the hill top. Harlock came behind him smelling the red rose Maya had given him. The cub barked two short barks as Harlock came up.
"What is it?" Harlock asked looking at the cub before turning to see the mansion. Coming in the gate there was a silver grey car. Harlocks face lighted up.
"Dad!" He called and ran up to the mansion. The cub followed his master running up to the gate. Hurrying past the gate, Harlock ran up to the military dressed man. He was dressed in a red pants and red shirt, there was two black stripes at his sides, and a white scarf around his neck. His hazel brown hair moved slightly in the kind wind.
"Dad!" Harlock called again making the man turn. The man's face shined up as he saw the boy coming towards him.
"Harlock!" The man took hold of his son and lifted him up as the boy had come up to him. The cub stopped and looked at them smiling to himself. Harlocks dad smiled as he put his son down again.
"You are getting heavy, you sure are growing up. Let me look have a look at you." His father said holding a hand to Harlocks shoulder. Harlock smiled and looked up at his dad. He had the same scar across his face and his hazel brown eyes seemed wise and cunning.
"Ten years already. Heh you even got the scar to prove it." He said touching the wound slithery. Harlock nodded still just happy his dad was there. The cub moved silently up to Harlocks side looking at the man curiously. The man looked down seeing the young cub.
"Hmm, I have not seen you before." He said and picked up the cub. The cub did not move in his arms and looked at him waving his tail showing that he was happy..
"I saved him from the farm yesterday. Mother said I could keep him" Harlock said. His father looked at him before turning his look back at the cub.
"But he looks so..." He started to say.
"Familiar?" A voice asked behind his back. As the father turned Harlocks grandfather and mother had come out to greet him.
"Mira." The father said putting the cub down and walked up to his wife, kissing her kindly. She smiled kindly at him with tears in her eyes.
"Father." Harlocks dad said looking at his own father. He got a small nod before he looked back at his son and the cub.
"Yes he looks familiar. But how can it be?" He looked at the cub.
"It would seem that there might have been cubs of Swift Paws after all. But we can talk more about it inside. This is not good for my health." The old man said moving inside again. Harlocks dad looked at his wife and smiled. The family moved inside the house.
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The little family sat in their living room talking. young Harlock sat on the floor with the cub lying next to him. Harlocks dad sat in his chair with a glass of wine in his hand looking at his son. Mira, Harlocks mother sat sowing on a picture. the grandfather moved around, but mostly standing by the window looking out, holding on to his glass of wine and looking grim.
Getting uneasy by the following silence in the family, the cub stood up. He nudged Harlocks right hand with his nose and carefully bit hold of Harlocks dress jacket slew. He shook his head growling low while waving his tail.
"Hey, are you messing with me?" Harlock laughed as he tried to pull his arm back. The cub growled in response and pulled at his arm.
"It's not wise to challenge a Harlock." Harlock laughed pulling his arm back and pushing the cub away with his left arm. Jumping back the cub grabbed the right hand again shaking his arm. Harlock laughed and pushed him away again. The grandfather turned and smiled as he was reminded of how he used to play with Swift Paws the same way. Mira looked at the play fight that the two were having smiling.
"Be careful, don't let him rip it."She smiled with a kind look in her eyes.
"Let them play like they want to." Harlocks dad said smiling looking at his only son, smiling and laughing. He looked long at his son wishing his travels in space did not take him so far away from his family. He had already lost so many of his sons first years. but still he knew that as a Harlock leading the way into space were something even his son would do at some point. He smiled seeing the cub climb on Harlock shoulders trying to get hold of his friends arm. Harlocks dad laughed as the cub fell down and landed on his back before twisting around and jumping strait at Harlock again not giving up. His laugher silenced and he kept looking at them.
"Is there some thing wrong, my love?" Mira asked looking at her husband with a bit of worry in her face. He shook his head turning to her. His look changed to the kind eyes she had fell in love with so long ago.
"Nothing I was just thinking how long I have been away." He said taking a sip for the glass. She smiled and looked at their son still playing with his friend.
"I'm just glad you came." Harlock suddenly said as he pushed the cub away again. His father smiled and stood up coming over to his son.
"I promised I would come back to your tenth birthday dint I? A Harlock never breaks a promise." He smiled messing a bit with his sons hair. Harlock smiled and looked up at him. The cub stood next to them smiling to himself yet could feel a poke of pain in his heart as he remembered his own father. Many would have said that he had abandoned the cubs but the cub had a feeling his father was dead. He sighed a bit nudging Harlock again. Harlock petted him, making the cub feel better, even as he did not even know that he was said.
"And as we are speaking of your birthday." His father said moving way from his son and over to his suitcase. Harlock stood up looking at his dad. His dad turned around holding some thing in his hands that was covered by a towel. He smiled as he come up to him again.
"You did not think I have forgotten getting you a present, did you?" He said giving it to his son. The cub moved up to Harlock looking curios on what it could be. Harlock pulled away the towel and found a real gun laying in a sheath, that was fasted to a belt. Harlocks face shied up as he saw it.
"Can I really have this dad?" He asked looking up at his father his eyes shining. Harlocks dad smiled.
"Yes it is yours now. I had that with me since I was at your age and it have saved my life many times." He smiled and sat back down. Harlock quickly took the belt on and pulled up the gun looking at it. The cub barked happy as he saw that his master was really happy.
"Dear, are you sure it's okay for him to have it now? He is still fairly young." She asked looking at her husband worried. He did not answer her just looking at his son smiling were enough.
"The younger he learns the better it is, the world is a cruel place, for those how does not know how to fight." The grandfather said.
"Still, I would like for him to not have it with him, just yet." She said looking sad. Harlocks dad smiled.
"Harlock, listen for now, I want you to only have the gun when you are gonna train at the shooting grounds." He said as his son came up to him. Harlock looked at his dad wounded.
"For your mothers sake." His dad said. Harlock looked at his mothers sad face and sighed.
"I promise dad." He said, still a bit wounded. The cub carefully nudged his had to tell he was there. Harlock smiled a as he looked down on the cub. Harlocks father sat down and started to tell a story on how this gun had saved his life. The cub was laying still next to Harlock when something shined in the suitcase Harlocks father had. standing up he moved silently up to it. Carefully he pulled on the towel over the shiny thing.
"Wow, Hey." Harlocks father called as he saw what the cub as doing. the cub jumped as the man suddenly came towards him and a strange green box fell out. Harlocks dad were quick to pick it up and put it back in the case.
"What's that dad?" Harlock asked looking at his father. The grand father moved up to his son and looked at it.
"I have never seen anything like it before." He mumbled. Harlocks father looked angry and the cub looked shameful as he walked back to Harlocks side.
"I don't know yet. I am gonna take it to the lab tomorrow to find out." He closed the case and sat back down in the chair this time taking a big sip of the glass.
"Where did you find it dad?" Harlock asked his eyes shining hoping to get another story out of his dad. His father looked grim and looked passed his son.
"On a alien ship." He said more talking to him self then anyone else. Harlocks mother put the picture down and looked at him. The grandfather was turned towards him as well and Harlocks eyes shined.
"We first met a small ship a few days before not to far form Saturn. The Discoverer picked up the radar signals and as we moved closer they started to shot at us before it took off. A few days ago we met another ship this one was bigger and also they started to shot at us. As we shot back it we quickly got the upper hand and soon we were boring the the only surviving man, or if that was really what he was talked in a language we could not under stand. His skin were green and he looked like his hair colour also had a touch of green. Suddenly my first officer realised that the ship was gonna blow itself up on us and as we moved back to the Discoverer, I noticed that green box. it seemed to be important so i grabbed it and got out of there. As we told the earth government on what we had found they meant that we did not have enough info to even believe us. I just hope that that box have some info that can tell us what we are up against." Harlocks father seemed to become even grimmer as he told about it. Mira face seemed to pale and the grandfather whispered to himself.
"Alien invaders.." The cub did not understand but he realised that what they were taking about it was important. Also he could hear his fathers voice in his head.
"You'll be safe here until me and the others have driven dose green creeps back to their holes." Not sure why his fathers voice rang so clearly his ears the cub looked up at his master worried. The room was terrible quiet as it seemed that everyone had gotten a lot worried. Harlocks father seemed to suddenly shake it of himself the grimness and looked at his son.
"Have you been practising on the ocarina I made for you?" He asked looking at him. Harlocks face shined up again.
"Yes dad, but it broke two weeks ago." He looked a little sad knowing that he could not show his dad how good he had gotten. His dad smiled and stood up.
"I'll teach you how to make one yourself." He said, starting to walk out of the room. Harlocks face shined up as he heard this running after his dad. Even as the threat was looming in the back of his fathers head he decided that he was gonna enjoy his time with his son now and think about it later. His son ran up behind him followed by the cub. As they left the room the two ones remaining in the room looked at each other worried.
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Harlocks dad took the two sit under one of the bigger threes in the garden and gave Harlock a block and a knife. The cub ran around enjoying the sun and grass as he jumped after small birds and bugs.
As Harlocks dad showed his son he realised how quickly his son picked up on the making and were following his fathers steps closely.
The cub were chasing aster a sparrow, jumping up and down as he ran past the two sitting under the shade. Harlocks dad looked at him smiling as his son laughed. Suddenly the cub jumped after the bird following it up in a three, jumping easily between the branches of the three following it up. As the bird got away the cub stood on one of the branches looking after it. Harlock as well as his dad stood looking at the cub astonished as the cub moved back down the same way he had gotten up.
"Wolf, that was amazing! How did you do that?" Harlock asked, holding his head in his hands.
"The little thing has great jumping skills. I have never seen anything like it before." Harlocks dad said smiling, feeling that the cub were somehow gonna be good to have around. The cub looked at them confused as he did not even know himself how he had done it. As Harlock and his dad went back to the ocarina making the cub rested by their side wondering what had come over him.
After a little while Harlocks dad finished the ocarina and took it to his lisp trying it out to see if he got the notes right. Harlock was not far behind and did the same thing the cub looked up at the smiling as he heard the soft tones. Harlocks dad took his away from his mouth as his son changed a little on his ocarina and tried again. Harlock now pleased with the notes started to play the melody his dad had teached him. The cub looked at his master as the melody started but rested his head as he heard it. The melody made him feel relaxed and safe. Harlocks dad rested his head to the three and looked up at the blue sky. Feeling his uneasy heart relax for the first time in a long time. The melody that most Harlocks would feel at ease hearing, Soothed his weary soul and the threat hanging over him vanished for the time being. He took his own ocarina and joined his son playing. The cub looked up at them and smiled as he could feel that Harlocks dad was more relaxed now the melody made him feel sleepy and he rested his head back on his paws and fell asleep, feeling as safe as he had felt when he was with his parents. The soft notes were flowing down the garden and it seemed that most of the garden was softly waving to the melody. Harlocks mother sat now with the window upend and listened as the melody made her way in to her, and she quietly hummed the melody, as she had done so many times by Harlocks bed, when he was a baby, She smiled to herself remembering this, as he sat sowing on her picture of her husband and her young son.
author's note:
okay so this was quickly done but I hope it still got kinda okay.
Tell me how I did.
Lightingtooth