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WARNING
the following story may contain large amounts of violence/gore and frightening images, and tons of awesomeness. if you are squeamish about these kinds of things, please press the back button now.
book 1-the original one
book 2-dying roses
book 3-burning leaves
chapters:
razayka
by rachel "starlight" fallin (an illegible mess)
special thanks to all my friends and my beautiful girlfriend. ♥
chapter one; the capture
序文
the following story may contain large amounts of violence/gore and frightening images, and tons of awesomeness. if you are squeamish about these kinds of things, please press the back button now.
book 1-the original one
book 2-dying roses
book 3-burning leaves
chapters:
Spoiler:
razayka
by rachel "starlight" fallin (an illegible mess)
special thanks to all my friends and my beautiful girlfriend. ♥
chapter one; the capture
序文
A black blur raced through the powdery snow, his breath forming a mist in the air as he huffed and puffed.
He had a wild look in his odd-colored eyes that gleamed in the moonlight.
"I must get to the old wolf…"He muttered under his breath.
Ahead of him a hollowed rock stood out against the white powder. The black wolf made a sigh of relief when he saw it and quickened his pace.
"Taro-san!" He yelled. "Taro-san, it's your son!" He howled as he approached the entrance.
"Beta…. Is that you?" Said a raspy voice from inside.
"Yes it's me, and you don't have to call me Beta, Father." The black wolf said.
There was a slight snicker from inside and a white wolf, his muzzle flecked with gray limped out into the chilly air. A single scar crossed his left eye, showing he had been a fighter.
The old wolf settled down onto the snow with a soft sigh.
"Beta, I need a favor of you…"Taro wheezed.
"Anything for you Taro-san." The black wolf said with a respectful bow of his head.
Taro faced him, his sterling gray eyes shining with wisdom.
"Follow and capture the wolf with starlight in its fur, for it will be the savior of us all." He said in an eerie and ancient voice.
The black wolf stood there as rigid as stone.
"Y-you mean I have to capture the savior and bring him or her here?" The black wolf said, his voice shaky from fear.
Taro nodded solemnly.
"It's the only way to stop the battle." Taro rasped.
The black wolf pricked his ears and heard the sound of fighting wolves.
"As for me my life has come to an end. Please, find this wolf for us Keenai, it's…the…. Only…. Way…." Taro's voice faded away as his head plopped down on the ground and his eyes slowly closed.
"Taro-san?" The black wolf whispered as he nudged the old wolf's head.
Taro didn't respond his head just plopped back down on the snow.
"No, Taro-san!" The black wolf yelped.
"FATHER, NO!" He howled his head lifted up to the sky.
Tears streamed down his face as he pushed his muzzle into the rapidly cooling fur.
"I will please you, don't you worry." He whispered.
He grieved deeply for the old wolf before padding out into the open towards the eastern Kazak Mountains.
***
Moonlight streamed down in the dense valley below where a she-wolf sat. She was hovered over a mangled wolf, his eyes staring sightlessly at the sky.
The she-wolf tipped back her head and howled to the midnight sky, eyes closed and a slight tear falling from the corner of her eyes.
She looked back at the dead male and called into the fierce blizzard that buffeted her sides, "My love…. Why…. Who was the wolf that did this to you, my mate?"
As she said this, something stirred in the snow-covered bushes surrounding the she-wolf and two, glowing red as blood eyes glared at the she-wolf. Teeth flashed in the silver light as the unknown creature began to speak in an eerie and intimidating voice,
"It was me, mutt… And you shall be next!" The creature then stepped out, features blacked out and only the outline of the shadow told the she-wolf it was another wolf. Female too.
"Wha… What do you want?" She stammered, hackles raised.
"I want you dead… Your blood spilled fresh on the ground where I shall drink it, ha ha ha!"
The shape stepped out more where a shaft of moonlight shined down on the snow. As it showed its features, the she-wolf's eyes widened in shock.
"No… No, it can't be! Not you, not my daughter! Did you even know that was your father that you killed?" She gasped.
The wolf hissed like a snake, "He's not my father anymore… And you are not my mother."
"No, you can't! Please, reconsider!" She pleaded, voice quavering with fear.
"Never… Never!" The evil wolf then pounced, strikingly long claws aimed for the she-wolf's chest. She tried to dodge it, but was too slow and the daughter's claws sliced deep into her chest flesh. The mother howled in agony as her daughter continued to rip through her body, blood erupting from the gruesome wounds.
Finally, the daughter grabbed her mother's throat and gnawed on the skin, splitting it open, blood spraying against her muzzle and flank. She threw the bloody body onto the powdered snow. The body stained the snow with blood as it was thrown, thumping against the ground with a thud.
The daughter wolf trotted over, bloodstained paws making tracks on the ground. She stood over her body with a smile of insanity on her face, but it quickly disappeared as she saw the wolf's flank moving up and down in perfect rhythm.
"You… Why do you live?" She growled.
Blood bubbled from the mother's throat as she tried to talk and eventually, mouth spitting blood, she managed to blurt out, "Razayka… Why?"
"Die…" Razayka whispered. She then reared back and plunged her muzzle into the open chest wound and managed to grab the major organ in the mother's chest. There was a bloodcurdling scream that erupted from the mother as Razayka pulled it out with a ripping sound, the sound of the mother's cry echoing around the raised canyons of the valley.
Razayka watched as her mother's eyes glazed over, dead. She munched on the heart, muttering things in a strange language that no one would ever be able to make out. What was able to me made out was her hissing at herself, telling herself things…
"You are not my mother, you are not my mother, you are not my mother!" She yelled, fangs managing to rip through the organ. She dropped the other half, a growl rumbling in the back of her throat, slowly growing louder and louder and louder until she roared like an angry lion to the sky, laughing like a maniac soon after.
"I am Razayka!" She howled.
Then, she faced the wind, eyes glowing with bloodlust and malice, "And I have won…"
She snarled to herself, lips curling into a devious smile, drool dripping from her jowls. She continued to laugh insanely, voice carrying on throughout the vast mountains...
キャプチャ
"No I didn't mean to, I swear!" Razayka writhed around in her fur-laced nest of moss.
At once her blood-red eyes flew open and she sighed in relief as she saw her lovely and cozy cave.
She stood up and stretched, her back curling in a beautiful arch.
Muscles rippled under her thick silver fur, and she shook her white-tipped tail in a last minor stretch.
Her belly growled, telling her how hungry she was. Prey was scarce the other night because of the blizzard that had struck.
As she padded delicately out of her cave, Razayka's mind began to ponder. She kept having nightmares of her murderous past for three nights in a row.
Why? I just don't get it; I promised myself I would let my past go. She thought, troubled deeply.
Cold snow froze her pads as she trotted into the hunting trail she had carved in the tiny forest outside of her den. Her senses stretched out far as she walked along solemnly, nose held high in the air. She sniffed in deeply as she tried to catch a whiff of prey scent beyond the sharp smell of pine around her.
She licked her lips as she caught the trace of a Snowshoe Hare on the wind. Dropping down low to the ground, she began to track it through dense overgrown shrubbery and scraggly, dead bracken.
A few yards away she found her prey, nibbling on some grass that had poked its way through the deep white blanket.
Her belly growled again, and she willed it to hold on a few more minutes. Her mouth watered as she imagined the taste of biting into warm, succulent rabbit meat.
Carefully, she moved forward, making sure she was downwind of the feasting hare.
"Crack!" The sound of a branch broken by a heavy paw in the dense shrubbery where Razayka was hid shattered the silence.
At once, the hare's ears pricked up and it froze in mid-bite. Swiftly it ran away from its predator.
Razayka cursed under her breath and surveyed the bushes, looking for the fool that had lost her prey.
There was a lot of racket in the undergrowth and Razayka knew a large creature was crashing through the dead bracken.
Come out! Show your face! Razayka demanded silently.
The loud noise stopped and Razayka relaxed a little.
Ha ha, coward! Run like a little fo- Razayka's thought was interrupted as a snarling ball of black fur blasted into her side, driving the breath out of her.
"Get off! Get-" A hefty paw smacked Razayka in the head.
Stars appeared before her eyes as she faded away into unconsciousness. A black hole yawned in front of her, threatening to swallow her up. Razayka let it come as everything turned into shadows…
***
Razayka's eyes flickered open, only to find it was still a pitch-black world. Had she gone blind? She tried to smell her surroundings and what she sniffed in were musky and dense smells. It was a little chilly where she was and the ground under her body was cold and hard. She could hear the faint "drip drip" sound of water droplets falling into a puddle of more water.
"So you're awake." A gruff voice answered from behind her. It seemed to echo around in the space they were in.
Razayka shifted around to face two eyes floating in mid-air; one green, the other gray.
The left one was a normal green color, while the other was a dazzling sterling gray.
"I thought you were seriously injured, thank goodness you're still alive, what's your name?" The strange… Figure asked. She tried to peer a little closer at him and found a trace of a canine outline.
"R-razayka..." Razayka stammered.
"Razayka… What a beautiful name for a nice wolf."
Nice? You barely even met me! Razayka thought, stifling a growl. She could have sworn she heard some sarcasm in the wolf's voice.
"Why are you here alone? These mountains are not safe." He pressed.
"It's none of your business." Razayka snarled.
Razayka was tired of this wolf asking all the questions, it was her turn now!
"Why did you kidnap me, huh? Trying to show you're strong?" Razayka flashed. Her eyes blazed as she glared at the wolf.
"No, actually I was caught by your stunning beauty and I had to learn more about you." The wolf answered back.
Beautiful? Me? Razayka thought, touched by what the male had said.
"Now that I know you, you might as well know me." The bright, floating eyes moved around before disappearing altogether.
A brilliant shaft of light exploded from the far side of the sheltered cave.
Razayka's eyes closed tight, blinded by the sudden appearance of light. Although, she had turned her head away from the light and had caught a glance of her surroundings. It seemed she was in a vast and strangely empty cave. It was probably possible that this wasn't the wolf's cave, just some random one he had found.
When they finally adjusted she was looking at a jet-black wolf, his muscles rippled smoothly under his fur and a crescent shaped scar was circled around his right eye.
He padded up to Razayka, his magnificent head held high.
"I wish to travel with you." He said rather abruptly.
"What? You barely even know me!" Razayka exclaimed. She jumped straight up as if something poked her.
"I know you enough to let you be my partner." He said.
"No!" Razayka shouted and headed for the cave entrance.
"But every outcast needs a partner!"
Razayka halted in her footsteps.
"How…"
The black wolf snorted impatiently. "Every wolf knows that a wolf traveling alone is an outcast."
"You just shut up, I'm not traveling with you and that's that!" Razayka retorted, heading for the entrance again.
But the black wolf was quicker. Once Razayka was at the mouth of the cave, he blocked her path.
"Get out of the way!"
"You've got to travel with me, please!" He pleaded; desperation in his voice.
But, why, I'm not special or anything… She thought.
"Alright." Razayka sighed, "But only on one condition."
"And what's that?"
"I need you to do a task for me…."
The wolf had a strange expression on his face as Razayka said this and she knew exactly what he was thinking…
"I want you to catch a dozen rabbits, a dozen sparrows, and a dozen mice for me. All in all that's thirty-six pieces of prey. Do it. Now." Once Razayka finished her firm "now", the wolf was off into the shrubbery surrounding the cave, nose in air and following many scent trails that were scattered around the miniature forest.
Razayka sat down with a smug look on her face. She knew he would come back empty-handed and unworthy of traveling with her. The snow was far too deep to find the thirty-six pieces of prey she wanted… It was highly impossible.
I can't wait to see his disheartened face when he comes back with no prey… And then I can travel alone once more.
But Razayka's genius plan had been foiled for the wolf returned with a mouth stuffed with prey, cheeks bulging.
"There's more." He mumbled through all the fur and feathers caught in his throat. He deposited the prey beside Razayka's legs before dashing off again.
As his black tail disappeared behind the dead bracken, Razayka's once smug mouth was now wide open in shock. How on Earth… Razayka knew the blizzard had ought to bring the amount of prey far down, but this wolf…. Had Razayka underestimated him? Maybe he would end up being a good comrade…
The wolf returned again, cheeks bulging with even more prey. He deposited the rest of it in the pile beside Razayka and they both began to sort through, counting the pieces as they did.
"Thirty-three… Thirty-four… Thirty-five… And that's it." Razayka finished as she threw the last mice on the mice pile.
There were twelve mice, twelve sparrows, but only eleven rabbits. Razayka smirked again and looked slyly at the wolf.
He looked back with utter shock, "I could've sworn I had twelve rabbits!" He exclaimed, sniffing around just to make sure if he dropped it.
"Well, it seems you are not worthy to travel with the magnificent Razayka, hmmm? You have failed me…. Go." Razayka said with a wave of her paw.
"No, look, I can catch you one more! Just wait!" The wolf begged before running off again into the woods. Razayka sighed and waited, but she knew he would never find that last rabbit…
And this time, she was correct for the wolf returned, mouth and paws empty.
"I'm sorry… Can I go search again?" He begged and Razayka only half-heartedly nodded.
"I'm only giving you five more minutes though, you better hurry." And the wolf did hurry. He searched through all the bushes, nose buried in the snow, looking for the faintest scent of rabbit on the ground.
Five minutes went by with no luck, and Razayka gladly called a "Time's up!" to the wolf who was searching in the bushes closest to her.
His voice reached hers as he yelled in protest, "No, wait, just five more minutes! I think I smell something…" There was a violent rustle and a squeal from what Razayka knew as a rabbit. Finally, the wolf proudly strolled out with a dead rabbit dangling in his mouth, a proud smile on his face.
Razayka made a small groan of disapproval to herself as he dropped the final rabbit in the pile.
"Good job. Well, I guess you are worthy. Let's go back to my cave so we can deposit all this prey there. I may come back for it later if needed." She explained dully.
"Yay! I'll go do that then, your highness!" The wolf said with a playful smile. Razayka only snorted in annoyance. The wolf was an adult, but acted like a pup. She watched with bitter resentment as he shoved the mice and sparrow pile in his mouth and trotted off, tail in the air. Before he disappeared however, he turned around to face Razayka, "I'm… Um… I'm Shen-Lung." He stammered and immediately turned back around leaving Razayka with a puzzled stare.
Why had he been so hesitant to say his name? And how on Earth did he catch all that prey when a blizzard had just struck the other night?
Maybe he's not an outcast… Or maybe I just underestimated him… Whatever it is, it will help me greatly. Razayka thought, eyes dark. Shrugging off her worry, she picked up all thirteen rabbits and marched off after Shen-Lung, the male saying something about how the wolf world was made.
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