Not long after being captured by the village's priest, he became my food source. I was still unable to leave because of the severity of the wounds, but through the feeding and my utter hate for my surroundings, I regained movement in most parts of my body within 4 days.
It had been 4 days till then, for that long I had been missing.
I wondered if my father even realized I was missing, or even cared that I was. Often consumed by his work, he never noticed my absence if I'd run off for a day or 2.
But, 4 days was much longer than my usual departure time.
"I doubt he cares." I mumbled, glaring at the window which now had curtains to completely block out the light of the sun.
Every day I slept till evening when Dino would come in to give me his blood as trade for his people's safety.
Tonight felt no different. With a sigh I elongated my fangs and dug them roughly into the dark tan skin of his neck, smirking as he winced in pain.
Having a daily meal so sweet was quite pleasing to me but each day I began to feel more and more like his pet.
By nightfall on the 5th day I stared longing out the window, feeling quite homesick. It seemed I was lost in thought and longing for quite a few hours until the sound of paws padding under the window caught my attention.
Groaning softly I got up and opened the window expecting to see the wolf prince. But, to my surprise it was not.
Instead I saw a smaller wolf, female, with fur the color of the most pure violet. Her left eye closely similar to her fur color.
Yipping quietly she backed away from the window and did something incredible. Before my eyes she transformed into her half human form, which no vampire had actually seen in the past 2000 years.
The girl was small, right eye patched in black cloth, hair waist length and the same color as her glistening fur. Also, she wore a simple white dress that reached her knees. It was obviously a fine silk yet had no other pattern other than what appeared to be lotus petals stitched at the end.
She looked at me shyly from under her long black eyelashes and through the bangs that covered much of her face.
"Please, come with me." She requested, fidgeting with her hands.
Blinking, I looked back at the sleeping blonde. I was done here and almost fully healed. I took no pleasure in remaining in the village unnecessarily long.
So, I nodded to her, sneaking out of the building.
With a gentle, calming smile, she began to walk towards the edge of the village signaling me with her hand to follow her.
"Please come. Some one is expecting you." Her voice was almost as quiet as the gentle breeze that lingered through the area.
"Would that person happen to be the mongrel wolf prince?" I growled softly.
Her expression immediately showed concern and a little offense.
"My brother is not a mongrel. Please don't speak of him that way." The young woman requested.
I was quite surprised to realize this was the younger wolf princess, Chrome.
So, with a sigh I followed her reluctantly. No longer could I bare to be locked up in this human infested area. It was becoming too much, but I would not have left if Chrome hadn't retrieved me.
I was thankful, but never would admit it.
As we reached the entrance I could easily spot out the blue locks of the wolf prince. But, next to him the almost silver-blonde hair of my father sparkled under the moon.
Fear ripped down my spine at his unhappy stance. An aura of irritation practically surrounded him.
His arms were folded, eyes locked on me and his foot tapping. While on the other hand, Mukuro was about to jump out of his skin with anticipation.
"Idiot." I muttered under my breath.
The last few steps towards the two males seemed difficult, my feet feeling like cinder blocks. I didn't know what to expect.
Furrowing my brows I stopped and glared off to the side. I knew I was to be scolded by my father later on once the wolves had departed.
"Kyoya." My fathers angry voice called to me.
By his tone I figured he was not only furious, but also had what he believed was 'good' news. Which only meant trouble on my account.