The truck bounced back and forth as the passengers inside drove at a
crawling pace
The truck bounced back and forth as the passengers inside drove at a
crawling pace. Soft leather slapped against cold metal. The dash rattled along
with the floorboards, so that the occupants back teeth ached constantly. With
the sun setting, they needed to get to the blinds they had set up days before.
“Do you think this will really work?” A gruff voice broke the bone rattling
silence.
“It can’t not work,” the driver reminded them. “We know the wolves move
through this area and with the moon the way it is…”
An excited silence was growing in the small confines of the cabin. The
heater didn’t work properly, so their breath danced in front of them from time
to time before they risked the acrid smell of burning rubber again.
“No one is going to believe us…”
“They won’t have a choice. Once we bring home one of their pelts,
then it’s over. The secret will be out, we will have the first skinned animal,
and all those who ridiculed us for our belief will be silenced.” Long fingers
ran lovingly over a scratched and dinged barrel. “Tonight, it ends.”
~*~
Kaoru fondly nudged one of the stumbling puppies forward. It
was the little one’s first change and she was still attempting to get her feet
under her. At five human years, she was a little more than a baby, and while she
had lost her first human tooth a few days ago, she would keep both her baby
fangs and fur for another two years. They were all still a bunch of wobbling
fluff balls that growled.
She had always been thankful that she couldn’t laugh in her wolf form, but
she was certain the coughing growls were almost as bad. As it was, the pups
were watched carefully by the adults. She was still young by her people’s
standards and given baby-sitting duty because of it. If they were in friendly
territory this would have been her third run, but because they were in the
process of attempting to locate a new, friendlier place to live, the run was
postponed.
She didn’t really mind too much. While the large full moon did call to her
instincts to run and play, she wasn’t really interested in finding a reason to
curl up alone again. It wasn’t uncommon to find someone to roll with, but most
of the partners were set long before the actual run. She was quite sure a
handful of the puppies now were from their own parent’s runs.
They had taken refuge in an expansive reservation for the night. They didn’t
dare travel as wolves during the day and everyone, after a full nights sleep,
was still too exhausted. They hadn’t had time to make provisions or do more
than transfer money before they were chased out of the hills they had
previously stayed in. Sheep farmers who knew too many legends… she wasn’t even
sure what had set it off.
Sighing, she sat down and considered the three males that were her age. Her
littermates. They had been causing all sorts of problems before and now they
were silent… Kaoru was almost certain they were sulking. She didn’t want to
flat out accuse them, but she was almost positive that they had done something
and that was what had forced them to leave.
Her hackles pulled back at the idea that some of them had possible chased
humans for fun…
The Alphas had been uneasy since they had started this venture. Since
her adoptive parents were older they were not privy to a lot of the information
of what was going on.
The fact that she had a partner to guard the pups now said that they were
very concerned for the little ones. When the puppies grew tired, which was
always early on, each adult would take turns carrying the puppy. She
sympathized with the older ones at the indignity of such mean of travel but the
smallest were too grateful to do more than whimper.
Kaoru smelled them almost before she heard them. Dropping down to her belly,
she gave a single bark of warning, every muscle in her body tensing as she
searched the night for them. The birds were still chirping away, but there was
something… she wasn’t the only one who had noticed.
It wasn’t until the first crack of the gun that she considered hunters. The
fact that this was a national reserve for wolves they were staying in ran
through her mind, even as she grabbed a pup by the scruff and bolted into the
underbrush.
There was a howl of warning as the pack attempted to locate the hunters, a
sharp metal clang as a trap was sprung, and something large bolting out of the
underbrush. Kaoru twisted to deflect the worst of the blow and ripped out the
throat of the mastiff with one snap of her powerful jaws. Blood was a hot taste
in her mouth as she shook the carcass once to insure its death. The puppy was
whimpering and the faint scent of urine caught her attention. She nudged the
puppy deeper into the underbrush. She didn’t know where the others were but she
knew that most of the pack would survive.
She couldn’t say the same for the humans.
However, there were dogs and she needed to draw them off and then circle
back. The fact that she didn’t know the layout of the reserve as well as she
would have liked… she did remember passing a stream. They couldn’t track her
through water.
She was unsure why they had brought creatures that hunted her through sight
instead of smell but she didn’t want to consider her luck in such a matter.
They were still large animals, easily weighing almost her weight in bone and
muscle. She was faster but they would have some endurance. Hopefully she could
take them down one by one and find her way back to the pack. Once the situation
was under control they would have to burn the bodies and then move some
distance away to see if any of the missing wolves showed up. If they didn’t
they would have to search in the early hours of the morning for bodies and then
they would be forced to leave. They couldn’t risk that this was another branch
of the hunters and there were pups to consider…
A few of the larger animals would be given a location to meet at and then
they would find the rest of the bodies…
She hadn’t counted on more traps and almost lost her leg. Skidded to the
side she winced as the large cut that ran along her forepaw. She was going to
leave a blood trail. So that was why they were using only sight-hunters. They
didn’t need to use blood hounds... it was a miracle they hadn’t set off the
traps while moving into the area earlier…
She had to pick her way across the ground after that and the dogs caught up
with her. Two big mixed animals came at her. One attempted to go for her throat
while the other snapped at her legs. She got lucky and twisted in time,
slamming the one aiming for her throat into a hidden trap. The dog howled in
pain, leaving her to deal with the other. She was hit in the side hard enough
to rattle her teeth and they rolled along the ground. Hard sticks and stones
dug into her back and sides as she struggled to keep teeth away from her
throat. The animal dug its teeth into her shoulder and held on. Kaoru fought
hard, but was startled into holding still when she realized where they were
rolling.
She hardly had time to howl in frustration before the weight of the dog on
top of her took them over the edge of a cliff she hadn’t even known existed.
…
She wasn’t certain how long she had been unconscious, just that the brute
(now below her) had taken the brunt of the fall. It was the reason she was
still alive. Picking herself up she had started to limp in a direction,
attempting to find a way up the cliff.
It hadn’t taken long to realize she was still being hunted. Several hours
before dawn, it had started to snow. With the hunters trailing her she had been
forced to flee the park that she had been hunting in. She wasn’t sure where she
was, just that the scents and markings were unfamiliar to her. She thought she
might have stumbled across someone private property and hoped that it wasn’t
some sheep farmer that would shoot her on sight.
She had left a blood trail.
Thankfully, the falling snow would take care of most of it. Pushing to her
injured leg she limped a little further into a thicket and flopped onto her
belly. She was too tired to run anymore. She couldn’t fight anyone that did
attempt to kill her and the best chance she had was to catch some sleep and
attempt to recover before she was found. She only had four hours till dawn.
Surely they wouldn’t cross human territory just to chase her down…
~*~
Kenshin rolled the kinks out of his neck as he sipped on a
cup of coffee. It was another hour till dawn and the rest of the pack was still
sleeping off their early evening run. The storm had sent them back to the cabin
early and he had been forced to listen to the sounds of rough housing for most
of the night. His pack was excited about the prospect of a run. Normally the
time that a pack spent depended on what they could do out in the open without
being caught but with the reservation so close they could make the runs into a
full month of playing.
He was just thankful that Sano and Misao hadn’t managed to break the couch.
He had retreated to his room upstairs in the master suite as soon as it became
apparent that she and Sano had not had enough time tackling each other into the
snowdrifts. Megumi and Aoshi had retired to a different section of the room to
play chess while ignoring the two crazed individuals.
The rest of the pack wouldn’t be joining until tomorrow or the next day.
With it being winter break, most of them were getting time away from their jobs
to come out and play at the base of the mountains. The fact that his family had
owned the same lands for hundreds of years made it ideal, since there were
neither fellow packs to share with nor humans to worry about.
That was why the sudden grinding noise of a straining engine had him putting
his cup down and moving to look out the window, since with the blizzard that
had come up the night before no one should have been able to move along the
roads at all. Yet, there it was. A vehicle that was some type of jeep was
slowly moving along. Narrowing his eyes he went to pull a shirt on.
It took them some time to reach the house so he settled on the front porch
to wait. They came stomping out of the jeep, looking a little uneasy, but there
was something grim about the smiles on their faces. The stench of blood and
gunpowder had his teeth on edge.
“You’re trespassing.” They jumped at the sound of his voice. Standing from
his position on the small bench Misao had bought for one purpose or another, he
moved forward so he could block their movement on the steps. He heard the
sounds of movement inside and refrained from looking.
“We lost a dog,” the tallest of the three men said finally. “She is
accustomed to humans and we were hoping that she made it up here.”
“In order for you to have gotten this far into my lands you would have had
to have cut the locks on my gates.” Kenshin responded in a tight voice. “That’s
trespassing. Get off my land.”
The smaller man behind them fidgeted and the smell of blood got stronger.
“We didn’t mean any harm. We spent a good amount of money on that dog and we
would like her back. We were chasing wolves away from a sheep farm…”
“If she got cornered by a wolf-pack then your dog is as good as gone.”
Kenshin replied icily. “It’s early, gentlemen, which is the only reason I am
not pressing charges. The sheriff has a long way to drive to take you boys in
and I don’t feel like dealing with you until he shows off. Clear off my land.
You can stop by the sheriff’s and leave a number and if we find your dog we
will have him give you a call.” He leveled them with his glance and was
satisfied to see them flinch.
“Sir… we’re hunting wolves. Have you seen any in these parts?”
“My land borders a natural habitat.” Kenshin said carefully. “I don’t run
livestock here so the wolves are no bother. Now, gentlemen…” he enunciated the
words carefully. “May I suggest you leave?”
The door opened and the sounds of someone walking over seemed to do the
trick. It was one thing to deal with a short redhead, but both Aoshi and Sano
were tall and held enough muscle to be threatening.
Kenshin kept his eyes on the jeep until it disappeared back into the forest
of the reservation.
“You don’t trust them.”
“No. They said they were hunting wolves… which might be true, but the
nearest farm is a good twenty miles away. This close to the reservation…” he
shook his head. “Something obviously got away.”
“You don’t think it was kindred…” Sano’s voice was rough. “If they chased a were
onto your lands we need to find it. It could be hurt and that makes it
dangerous.”
“At least most of the population is snowed in.” Kenshin agreed. “Wake the girls.
We’re going to need all the leg we can get.”
~*~
She woke once to the sounds of dogs, and scrambled to her
feet and headed further away from the reserve. It was tricky, but that place
had been carefully lined with traps and dogs. She knew that once the snow
started to clear out and park rangers were able to come back in there would be
very little sign. Her best hope was to make it to civilization, change back,
and hope she managed to find someone to take her in
She had been forced to do a limping, faltering walk that hadn’t gotten her
far before her leg had given out. She would have been lucky if the tumble she
had taken didn’t end up being a fracture. The bleeding in her shoulder had
stopped but her right side felt like it was on fire. She had managed to drag
herself into the flimsy protection of some low hanging branches and lay down
there panting.
The changes of her making it to civilization were getting slim.
She woke to the sounds of silence. Tensing in her little wiggled out hollow,
she flicked her ears, attempting to locate the source of the sounds.
There was the cracking of bushes and two figures came out of the snow. One
was the color of splattered shadow, his fur a series of gray, white, and black
patterns, the other a solid black. They moved softly and both of them were
bigger than any of the pack she had run with the night before. She didn’t move
or even dare to really breathe as they circled the area she had fallen when she
had been attempting to move. Thankfully, fresh snowfall had filled in the rest
of her movements.
It was the way they moved around each other that told her they were pack.
Closing her eyes she took in their scents. They smelled wild and outdoorsy,
but there was no hint of bloodlust or lingering death on their bodies. Opening her
eyes she watched as they continued to investigate the area before giving each
other silent looks.
They were going to give up.
Making up her mind, she really had no other choice; she let out a low
whimper.
They spun around in a way that was almost comical. However, the fact that
they were apparently still having trouble finding her… ‘Great bunch of
trackers they turned out to be…’ Kaoru mentally complained as she pushed
herself to her feet and staggered. She managed two steps into the clearing when
her leg buckled. She was startled when a warm body was suddenly helping balance
her by providing support for her bad leg.
Even with the help she was forced to sink to the earth and take great pants
of air. She hadn’t eaten in forty-eight hours and her body had been demanding
great quantities of energy to heal itself and hadn’t been getting it.
She was practically at their mercy…
It was an injured female.
The girls had taken the northern section of his lands since it was doubtful that
anything had really gone on out there. At over a hundred pounds with tooth and
claw they would be fine. He and Aoshi had been running the border between his
land and the reservation all morning.
He had almost missed the faint blood trail. They had come up to a dead end
and were discussing the possibilities of double back when she had asked for
help. Right now her muzzle was low to the ground and her ears and tail were
down. Whatever had happened to the female she was hurt and exhausted. It was
probably the only reason she trusted them right now.
He and Aoshi exchanged looks. Aoshi turned and took off and he settled down
to help keep the little female warm. It was slowly turning into night again and
by the looks of her wounds, they were at least two days old. They were close
enough to a road that Aoshi could go and get the jeep and they could have her
back at the cabin by nightfall. Changing back was going to be painful but it
would easier on her if she healed in her human form right now. Maintaining her wolf
form was going to suck the energy right out of her.
In the time that it took Aoshi to go and come back he managed to hunt down a
rabbit. It alarmed him at how slowly she had eaten the food, pushing up on her
bad leg to rip away a mouthful and then falling back down to chew and swallow.
Finally he had just torn chunks of the rabbit apart himself and set those close
enough that she didn’t have to stand up.
She didn’t even attempt to eat the bones…
She lurched to her feet unsteadily at the sound of a vehicle, her ears flat
against her skull, nervous. He had been forced to knock her down and had licked
her muzzle comfortingly. She had given him as close to an unsure expression as
his kind could manage.
Misao and Megumi were with him. That seemed to calm the little one down as
they came rushing over, covered head to toe in boots and covers. Aoshi walked
around and held a set of clothing for him while he stood and moved a little
ways away to change.
“…you poor thing.” Misao finished as he walked back.
“She is going to have to change back.” Megumi said finally, sitting on her
heels. “There is no way she is going to be able to heal with her leg in that
condition unless her healing can work unhampered.”
The female didn’t move from where she had fallen the third time. Her sides
rose and fell harshly and there was a tired, glazed expression over her pale
blue eyes. Kenshin squatted down and took in her expression. “Megumi is my
pack’s healer,” he explained softly. “You need to change back.”
Kaoru swallowed at the idea of how much changing hurt when you were injured.
You had to reform the injury in your human body and it was like having it
happen all over again. They were right though. If she wanted to come out of
this without a limp she was going to need to change.
If she was lucky she would faint right afterwards anyway…
Pushing herself to her knees she forced herself to take her human shape. It
was only through a great deal of effort that she managed to keep from screaming
as the fractured bone snapped into place and she collapsed into the snow once
she was done. She was too tired to even care that someone had watched the
shift.
The fact that someone was tucking a blanket around her naked body and that
strong hands were picking her up only faintly registered as she attempted to
cling to consciousness and not faint like some wimpy female.
The fact that the woman decided her leg needed to be splinted before they
started the drive back, however, ruined her plans.
Kenshin stared at the pale, drawn face of the changeling as he held her
still while Megumi splinted the fracture. Long strands of dark hair spilled
over his body, and he was surprised by how delicate she was. Misao was the only
female he had met with a smaller bone structure. Her upper shoulder also needed
to be bound and it was almost dark when they finally started the trip back.
The girl didn’t wake once.
“Where are we going to put her?” Misao asked quietly once Aoshi was driving
them back. Megumi was holding her legs still while Kenshin balanced her in his
lap. “The rest of the pack will be arriving tonight and tomorrow…”
“She will stay with me.” Kenshin said finally. “My bed is big enough for the
both of us and someone needs to keep an eye on her. How long until she heals,
Megumi?”
“It depends on her natural healing ability and how fast she rushes it. It
can be anything from three days to two weeks if she lets it heal properly.” She
gave a helpless shrug. “We don’t know her packs policy on healing or how she
would have been taught to deal with injuries.” Megumi said softly. Her eyes
darkened in a mix of anger and uncertainty. “Kenshin… that gash on her leg… it
looks like a trap did that. Did those men…”
Kenshin eyes hardened. “I will be making some calls, Megumi. Don’t worry.”
Females didn’t run alone. She had to have been with a pack. That meant that
someone might be looking for her…
…or they were all dead.
He set his teeth at the notion and resisted the urge to hold her closer in
silent comfort.
~*~
She woke up slowly. It was a warm, comfortable bed that she
had been settled in and there was the smell and sound of a hot fire crackling
somewhere. Slowly opening her eyes she became aware of a warm presence to her
right. Tilting her head she blinked at the sleeping man. She vaguely recognized
him as the person who had been in the clearing and held back her instincts to
growl, managing to dampen the warning in her chest so that it came out an odd
sort of sigh.
The noise seemed to wake him from the quiet doze he had been sleeping in.
She blinked in surprise when he lifted himself off the bed and looked down at
her, sleep tousled red hair framing his features and warm violet eyes taking
her in.
“Megumi thought you would be waking up around now. How are you feeling?” His
voice lacked any sort of sleep-gravel and she wondered if he had really been
sleeping.
She licked her lips. “Sore,” her voice was husky and raw. He shifted out
from under the covers and walked over to her side of the bed. She was surprised
when he reached down and carefully helped her sit up, propping her up with some
pillows.
“Your leg is going to be in a splint for another week or so. It depends on
how fast you heal.” He hesitated. “I have some stew if you think you can eat
it.” He didn’t mention that he had brought the pot up to sit by the fire to
keep warm until she woke up to insure that there was something warm to give
her. He was relieved when she gave a slight nod and went to fill a bowl.
Megumi had warned him that she was going to need a good meal before she was
strong enough to do the basics. The magic she had pulled from Kaoru to
jump-start the healing had drained them both. So, instead of handing her the
bowl he settled next to her and blew on the steaming broth.
“What…” her voice was low and he looked up to find irritated blue eyes
watching him. The fact that she had blue eyes in both forms sent a curl of
something through his chest.
“You’re a little weak to be feeding yourself. Just conserve your strength
for arguing with me at the next meal.” He suggested firmly. He was amused when
what Misao dubbed as his ‘alpha’ tone did nothing but darken the scowl
on her face. He held out a spoonful expectantly and she stared at him for a
long moment. “Please,” he said finally. He generally wasn’t forced to beg.
Every wolf had the instinctive need to follow an Alpha’s orders.
She reached over and took the spoon between her lips, her expression
silently conveying that she was displeased. However, she cleaned out the bowl
and drank the large glass of water he held to her lip and leaned back with a
tired sigh.
He thought she had fallen asleep but her eyes opened suddenly. They were
sparking with an emotion he didn’t recognize. “Have you found any of my pack?”
The neutral tone of voice contrasted with her eyes.
Protocol demanded that when a were was injured and located by another
pack they attempt to locate the missing member’s family. He had sent out a few
of his own pack out to attempt to trace them but they hadn’t reported back yet
All they had found were one or two half-eaten moose carcasses and a few
bullet shells. There had also been the lingering scent of death. “Not yet,”
Kenshin said softly. “We are waiting for a few more members to arrive before we
send out the search party… we are assuming that the ones who escaped probably
headed back to their home territory…” he hesitated. “Is there someone we can
get a hold of for you?”
She closed her eyes. “We are in the process of locating new territory,” she
said softly. She swallowed carefully and lifted her lashes to meet his eyes.
“There is no set contact for me to have you call.” Something pained flickered
through her eyes and then she pulled the covers up and turned on her side,
saying nothing else.
Kaoru opened her eyes and she could hear the sounds coming from downstairs.
He had woken her when he climbed from the bed earlier that morning. She had
played like she was still asleep. Kaoru was uncertain if it had fooled this alpha
male but she didn’t care. What she wanted was time to be alone and to wallow in
her emotions while she could still give herself a reason for it.
She wanted to cry and to scream and to wail at the walls and howl her grief
at the sky hoping that somehow it would care. Instead she curled into a tight
ball under the covers, pulling as far into herself as her leg would allow and
let two long moans pull from her throat. That was what they had been taught.
They needed to vocalize their grief but they were only allowed to give voice to
a little of the pain. Only enough so she could breathe through the clogged
organs she called her lungs.
She couldn’t quite stop the way her eyes burned. Her heart hammered in time
to the pain in her leg so that she could count each beat. The churning of her
stomach left her feeling ill and she used everything as a distraction to keep
from screaming. The smell of the sheets: ginger. The way the bedclothes felt
against her skin. The scents of breakfast rising through the floorboards. The
low murmur of voices.
Closing her eyes she willed darkness to come and take her back to the safe
haven where there wasn’t a dark echo of loss inside her chest.
~*~
Everyone was silent when he walked in that morning. There
was an extra vehicle out front and he nodded at Kamatari and Cho, both looking
worn and a little drained. Kamatari was a preschool teacher and Cho did
construction jobs around the larger City near their home. They had gotten on
the road last night when Cho had gotten off work.
“I hear we have a foundling,” Kamatari murmured as Cho simply nursed a cup
of java. “How is she?”
Kenshin sighed and took a seat. “She woke up and allowed me to feed her some
soup last night. Her pack is in the process of relocating.”
Cho looked up from his mug. “Kamatari and I can go and check out the park
once we get a cat-nap in. Megumi will be needed here and if there are hunters…”
“Be careful,” Kenshin said finally. “Some of her wounds came from a close
encounter with a trap. The men also showed up on my property this morning,” he
paused and let Cho growl before continuing. “Aoshi is looking into who they
were and is registering a complaint at the sheriff’s as we speak. Misao is
going to meet him later and pick up supplies.” He walked over to the pot.
“Yahiko’s flight was cancelled. They are going to stick around and pick him up
if his new time comes in today.”
“It is a surprise that he is actually choosing business to major in.”
Kamatari said with a sigh. “I suppose he wants to go into business with Aoshi…
it’s a good thing. We can run his young legs for errands when we try to locate
her pack. If they have pups…”
“If they have pups they are probably already gone.” Misao’s voice was soft.
She had been left behind when she was twelve by accident when the pack had been
scattered by hunters. She had been alone and would have starved to death if she
hadn’t accidentally wandered into a little village. She had scrounged around in
trash until Aoshi had found her in his trashcan, brought her in, forced her
change, and cleaned her up. “Cho… I hate to say this, but you better get to the
park as soon as possible. Only a few members are going to know the meeting point
and they won’t wait long. They can’t afford to…”
Kamatari reached over and plucked the mug out of Cho’s hand and drained it.
“We shall go right now if Kenshin promises to make steak for dinner.” He
sighed. “Cho blew up our grill.”
Kenshin rubbed his temples. “Get going!” He ordered. They nodded and left.
“Misao, make sure you…”
“Pick up grilling supplies. Right. Enjoy that freezing outside and grilling
steaks and such. At least they only need to be seared… ooo…. grilled onions…”
She went to start writing things on a list. “You might want to see if our guest
wants a steak or something else.” Misao ordered him. “Take her something to eat
as well. She needs her energy. Or that’s what Megumi sent me down to say.”
Someone had fried bacon so he loaded a few pieces onto a plate and buttered
some toast. He wanted to fry her some eggs but he didn’t know how she preferred
them. It was a moot point since Sano had cleaned them out yesterday. Sighing,
he promised himself that he would give her a better lunch and headed back up
the stairs.
The only thing visible was the length of her braided hair. Her fingers
twisted in the blankets, the only sign that she was awake. He knew she was
hurting, that leg had to be throbbing. It took large amounts of meds to even
dull the pain for a were and with the shock she had had recently to her
system, Megumi had reluctantly vetoed it giving her anything.
“Good morning.” Kenshin said as he walked over to the bed. Large blue eyes
peaked out at him, and then there was a sound like a sigh and she dropped the
covers away from her face. He ignored the blood-shot whites of her eyes. Either
she had refused to sleep or she had cried at some point and neither idea made
him happy.
“Morning.” Her voice as husky enough that he had to stare at the bacon for a
moment before settling the tray on her lap. “Sano emptied the fridge yesterday
so Misao is going to get supplies.” He hesitated. “A few of my pack members are
going to see if they can locate any of your pack. They left a few moments ago.”
Her eyes flickered brightly and then clouded. “It’s been three dawns,” she
whispered. “They are gone…”
“Don’t give up hope yet,” Kenshin spoke gently. While she spoke the truth,
watching the way she slumped into herself and the horrible grief behind the
color of her eyes…
She picked up a piece of bacon in her left hand and nibbled.
“Do you have a name?” Kenshin asked as he picked up half a piece of toast
and bit, watching her. His pack never ate unless someone else did and if the
way she took a larger bite said anything, then she was the same way.
She hesitated. “Kaoru.” She said finally.
“I am Kenshin,” he told her easily. “This is my pack. We will give you all
of the aid that is in our power.” Something flickered in her eyes. He couldn’t
read past the tinges of grief and weariness but there had been something there
that had almost burned through the shadows for a moment.
Kaoru didn’t say anything, just went back to her breakfast and refused to
look at anyone while she finished. Kenshin didn’t press her, simply tucked into
his own meal and hoped for the best.
It was, for now, all he could do.
~*~
Kaoru limped over to the window that she hadn’t noticed
until it started snowing again. The flicker of motion just outside her view had
her head turning. There was a great tree whose branches took most of the view,
but if you were sitting on the little padded ledge in front of the window you
could see the landscape for miles.
She bit her lip as she situated her bad leg. It had been splintered and set,
and she needed to be careful, but there was something… intimate about resting
in a man’s bed that wasn’t her pack. She stilled at the thought and her eyes
welled as her throat closed over. Taking a deep, shuddering breath, she forced
those emotions down. She would deal with that later. When she could afford it.
She knew that the alpha named Kenshin had hope, but any hope she had
died while she had lay hidden in the depths of the forest. The fact that she
had been rescued had been a surprise, but there was little chance that she
would manage to find a way back to her loved ones. It had just been too long.
They were on the run from their own past, much less a new threat, and there
were pups.
She was alone, really alone, for the first time in her life. The same
swelling grief welled until her inner-wolf became agitated and complained.
Blinking back her tears and forcing her grief down, she leaned against the
window.
Her breath created little fog patterns along the glass and she blinked as
she watched a cherry red vehicle begin its drive up the driveway. She wasn’t
the only one to notice, and there was a shout from the kitchen and doors banged
open as they slowly pulled into the drive. Bodies spilled out of the house and
she watched as they greeted those who spilled out. She bit her bottom lip as
two little girls were pulled out of car seats and tossed around, laughter
audible through the window. Bringing her good leg up, she rested her knee on
her chin and watched.
How lucky those little ones were. With only two pups in the pack, or so she
assumed, they would be spoiled within an inch of their life. The pack she had
grown up in wasn’t nearly as stable as this one seemed to be. She had been born
right after a change of the alpha pair and things had always been a
little rocky ever since. There were enough pups in her generation that
attention had been a little thin, and when her parents had been killed in a car
crash, it had taken a few days before she had been placed in a pack home. She
had been loved and cared for, raised by a couple who had not been able to have
children. She loved them dearly and she knew her disappearance would hurt them.
Sighing, she concentrated on the throbbing in her leg. The pain was a
welcome counterpoint to the growing loneliness in her chest. At least it was
something physical that she knew would heal. She couldn’t depend on the
kindness of this alpha forever and he would have to let her go
eventually. She was too independent and careless of the rules to be tolerated
in such a close-knit group.
Reaching over for the afghan that was spread out, she snuggled her body into
the crook the design of the windows created and pulled it across her lap. She
breathed deeply and sighed at the continuous infusion of ginger and pine in the
air. She supposed it was the alpha’s personal scent. It was easy to
identify and almost subtle in the way it permeated the air. Like the man, she
realized in surprise. He hadn’t held a domineering attitude at all, had simply
assumed a patient sort of mannerism the night before and again this morning.
All the alphas she had ever known had been determined to bully everyone
into their wishes.
Letting her eyes drift to the sky she attempted to ignore the racket
downstairs. So determined to avoid listening to the sounds of home she
was caught off guard by Kenshin’s presence and almost fell off the ledge when
he cleared his throat.
“Don’t do that.” Kaoru growled before she had realized what she had
done and clamped her teeth shut. She flicked her glance in his direction to see
his reaction and was almost as surprised by his expression as he apparently was
by her comment. The fact that the corners of his mouth were twitching in what
wanted to be a smile eased the knot that had formed in her gut. She swallowed.
“Did you need something?” She tried adopting the tone she had always used with
her alpha but this one just tucked his brows together in a look she
couldn’t interpret before they smoothed over.
“I thought you might like to join us downstairs instead of being forced up
here by yourself,” Kenshin said carefully. “It might be a bit loud, but Megumi
suggested that you could take over one of the couches.” He didn’t add that he
had been swatted in the head for leaving her up here as long as he had. There
was something in her eyes that told him more than he needed to know about her
how her pack had operated. He had seen it before and he was tempted to send out
a call to Kamatari and Cho not to look for her pack. There was a bruised
emotion behind her eyes that suggested for all of the treatment of her pack,
being abandoned had hurt her a great deal.
Offering her an open smile he opened his hands. There was a cure for every
aliment. “The pups just showed up and are curious to meet you,” he cajoled.
“Ayame is five and Suzume is only three.” He didn’t add that they were sisters
and the abandoned granddaughters of an older pack member. He would share that
later if he thought she needed more information. “What do you say?”
He watched her hesitate, her eyes churning as she considered her options
before she gave a slow nod. He was stunned when she tossed off the blanket and
went to stand, and it took a moment before he managed to move forward to pick
her up. “I can carry you.”
Her eyes swung to his, and this close, he could pick out the little bursts
of surprise as they bubbled to the surface. Her eyes held little flecks of
lighter blue around the pupil and they were the darkest blue had ever seen. “I
can walk,” she protested. “It’s only a fracture!”
Something in his eyes quieted her and she wondered why the curious crinkle
had formed between his eyes. It was only a fracture! When the pack was
in a hurry you had to fight through such injuries, it was basic pack rule.
Never be the pack’s weakness.
Kenshin chose his word carefully. “There is no need for you to stress your
injury when you are so light, Kaoru.” He shifted his hold a little so she
didn’t have to crane her neck to look at him. “It’s only a few stairs.” He
could have told her that Megumi would have his head on a platter if he allowed
her to walk but decided he would let Megumi express her opinion later. “Now,”
he continued as he moved into the hall. “Is there anything in particular you
would like for dinner? Misao went into town and picked up some steaks but if
you would prefer something else….”
She hid it very well. The surprise in her eyes hardly affected her scent and
if he hadn’t been paying close attention he might not have noticed either.
“Anything you… anything that is made for dinner will be fine.” Kaoru managed.
“Please don’t go out of your way on my account.”
He was saved from finding a way to address the hesitant tone in her voice by
entering the living room and Kaoru being spotted by Ayame and Suzume. The
already large eyes widened to comical proportions as they watched him settle
her onto the couch. “Ayame, Suzume,” he crooked his finger in silent command
and they darted forward.
If Kaoru expected the children to come and stare at her, she was surprised.
Instead of paying attention to the stranger, they gang-tackled Kenshin and
wrapped small arms around him in an attempt to team hug him. She blinked in
surprise and simply held her tongue until he was finished ruffling hair and
murmuring in a low voice. “This,” he said finally, tickling the baby of the
two. “Is Kaoru. She is staying with us for a while. She hurt her leg so we have
to be very careful around it.”
The baby stuck her fingers into her mouth and nodded in all seriousness but
the older one gave her a long look before turning and whispering loudly to
Kenshin. “Are you going to keep her?”
Kaoru worked to keep from laughing at the expression on the redhead’s face.
“Keep her?”
Ayame nodded sagely. “You know, like Misao keeps Aoshi,” she leaned in
closer, but raised her voice. “She is very pretty. You should keep her!”
Kaoru knew she was wide-eyed, but was unable to help it. The little girl’s
innocent remarks had struck a cord. She was not looking for a new pack! What
she wanted was time to get on her feet and then to be able to look for
someplace to start over.
Wide violet-indigo eyes flickered her way, as if to gauge her mood, and she
swallowed. He couldn’t seriously be taking the child’s words to heart and to
consider her for part of this pack, could he?
What would she say if he did?
She set her jaw. She was not looking, dammit!
She lifted her eyes up as the door opened. Two pack members walked in. By
the scents they brought with them she assumed they were both males but one of
them was almost prettier than the man in front of her with an almost girlish
air to him. Kaoru blinked several times in an attempt to figure out what was
going on.
They stopped when they saw her, their expression hesitant. Kaoru let her
eyes drop to the pups as a distraction. She didn’t have to listen to what they
would report to their alpha, she already knew. Her pack had cleared out.
They might have found some burned areas where they had cremated the dead; they
may have even found the men who killed her pack members.
There wouldn’t have even been a trail at this point for them to smell. She
ignored the weight of the eyes that were watching her and took a deep breath.
“So how old are you two?” Kaoru asked softly as Kenshin untangled himself and
went to talk to the men.
The baby, Suzume, pulled her fingers out of her mouth and shyly held up
three sticky fingers while Ayame decided that she wanted to be on the couch for
the conversation. Kaoru delicately moved her leg out of the way, but didn’t
deny the child couch space. Suzume, her little brows tucking together over her
dark eyes, climbed up as well so that Kaoru was squished into the cushions and
being watched by interested eyes.
“I’m five,” Ayame declared proudly. “How old are you?”
Kaoru blinked at the blunt question. “I’m twenty-one,” Kaoru told her
softly.
“You made the run then!” Ayame said excitedly. “What is it like?”
Kaoru continued to blink at the little pup. “It’s… fast,” she said finally.
Ayame and Suzume exchanged looks and they leaned in. “Kenny is the fastest
ever.” Ayame said with wide-eyed hero adoration. “He is faster than everyone! I
bet he always wins the runs.”
Kaoru cleared her throat and decided not to tell the little one that most of
the runs had nothing to do with racing but chasing each other and bonding as a
pack, with finding a mate. “I bet he does too,” Kaoru agreed lowly. She wondered
who his mate was. It was obvious that the pack was coming in for a run, uniting
again; she supposed that she would have to find a new bed to sleep in soon.
Ayame’s next sentence surprised her. “Are you here to be with Kenny?” She
peered up at her. “I think he likes you!”
Kaoru was suddenly aware of a silence in the room and lifted her eyes to
find several people paying attention to the conversation. Her eyes widened and
she looked back down at the little girl all but in her lap. ‘What to say…’
Kaoru offered her a faint smile. “Kenny,” she had to bite back a laugh at the
ridiculous name. “Has been nice enough to let me heal since I fell and hurt my
leg.” She tried to find a way to express herself and gave up on being
diplomatic. “Once I am better I need to go to go back to my own pack.” She
winked, hiding the hurt her words brought.
Ayame tucked her brows together but didn’t say anything and the chatter
started again. What she really wanted to do was growl at everyone and force
them to leave her alone. It was too much like the colorful complaints and fun
embarrassment her group of friends had always participated in. But her lap held
two little bodies and she had always been too easy on pups.
Kenshin ran a hand through his bangs, half keeping an eye on Sano as he
grilled the stakes. “So nothing… she didn’t seem to think there would be.” His
voice was low and his eyes swung in Kaoru’s direction. There was a serious
expression on her face as she listened to the little girls chatter without a
hint of amusement. “She never acted like she expected you to find anything. So
it was a slaughter.” When his eyes turned back to the men in front of him his
expression was grave and his eyes sparked amber.
Kamatari nodded. “We found burn pits and then…” he growled. “There were two
pits that had been carefully covered that held skins, Kenshin.” He shook his
head. “They didn’t even go towards the men. I don’t know what happened but they
abandoned the dead and those who were injured. We’re not even sure who burned
the bodies…”
Kamatari watched Kenshin’s eyes flash into golden fire. “They left
everything?” His voice was cold.
Cho nodded. “The burn pits were careless. We…” he hesitated but then he
plunged in. “There were a few young skeletons, Kenshin. Pups. They killed pups
and they were skinned. We think we found all the furs and destroyed the bones,
but if those men took anything with them…”
“They wanted a live specimen. It’s why they were chasing the girl.” Kamatari
said in a soft voice. “These aren’t common hunters.” His eyes glittered. “They
need to be hunted and taken out.”
He watched his alpha narrow his eyes, his expression serious as he
considered the options. Finally he spoke. “I have had Aoshi tracking their
motions. He sent Misao home early, so when he comes back we shall get a report
from him. Until then, don’t alarm the girls. They’re enjoying the prospect of a
run and we don’t want to ruin it for them.” He sighed. “I am going to have to
question Kaoru about her packs’ regulations. If this has happened more than once…”
The men’s expressions were grim.
“Do you think that’s why they are running now?” Kamatari asked bluntly.
“I don’t know,” Kenshin said softly. “But I will.”
~*~
Kaoru scrapped the remains of the steak from her plate,
attempting to keep from startling the sleeping pups that were sprawled against
her. She was surprised that they hadn’t gone to more familiar laps once they
became sleepy, but hadn’t said anything to make them unwelcome. She was rather
pleased that Suzume had cut the circulation of her legs off. At least she
couldn’t feel the achy throb from her healing bone.
It was going to hurt like none other when she was regaining feeling.
The woman with the long braid came over and scooped up one little warm body and
the man with the spiky hair picked up the other. She remembered getting their
names at some point, but she couldn’t recall what they were.
The fact that the pack, once the pups were gone, had settled themselves in a
semi-circle of bodies around the couch had her hackles rising and she had to
work to keep from snarling at the idea of being cornered. There was no
hostility in the air, but she was uncomfortable with the determined expressions
on their faces. Shifting a little, she propped herself up. Arranging the
blanket in her lap she lifted her head and eyed them back. She was not going to
be intimidated by pack members she didn’t know, who she had no responsibility
to.
When the two returned they took their places. Her eyes swung automatically
to the man who she continued to assume was the alpha male of the group.
His eyes were serious and Kaoru was surprised to find, behind his violet eyes,
there were sparks of amber fire. “Kamatari and Cho went back to the reservation
this morning and spent most of the day attempting to locate any sign of the
pack you were with.” Kenshin started out. The soothing tone of his voice from
earlier had given way to an edged seriousness that raised the hairs on the back
of her neck.
She didn’t know what he expected her to say so she stayed silent.
His eyes locked in on hers and she was unable to glance away.
“They found half-finished burn pits, skeletons, and buried hides.” Kenshin
told her softly. Her gut clenched at his words the seriousness of his words
sinking in. “Your pack left the dead to be discovered and did not hunt the men
down who slaughtered your family.”
He watched what little color she had drain from her face, but she made no
noise and her eyes were guarded. He could tell his words had shocked her, and
he wished he could be a little less blunt, but if his own pack was going to be
hunted he didn’t have time to coddle or consol her. “Why?”
Why? He was asking her why? She forced the mixed emotions his words brought
away and concentrated on the facts. She couldn’t afford to be emotional.
Sucking her bottom lip into her teeth she contemplated how she should respond.
“Five months ago,” Kaoru started slowly, “We were forced to leave the forest we
lived near because of several… incidents.” She took a deep breath and refused
to look away from his eyes. “I am not partial to the exact details but it
appeared that some of the young males needed… sport.” By the way his pupils
contracted and several soft intakes of breath said anything, she didn’t need to
go into detail. “The alpha pair pulled us within days and… well, the
pups haven’t been handling the traveling well. We’re a large group…”
“How large?” a voice to her right interrupted, and she tore her eyes away to
flicker it across the group.
“Thirty adults,” Kaoru said quietly. “Over a dozen pups.”
There was a growling noise and Kaoru turned back to Kenshin was surprised to
find him growling. “Why didn’t you split the pack up?” His voice was low.
“Protection for pack that large is tricky.”
She raised her chin and narrowed her eyes. She was not part of the alpha
pair, wasn’t even close to beta rank. She refused to be chastised for
mistakes she had no control over. “Twenty years ago there was a raid, leaving
half the pack orphaned and the elders mostly killed off. There was no one else
to lead and those who would form their own segments couldn’t collect the funds
to offer early stability.” Her voice was tight and barely civil.
He gave a tense nod. “That does not explain why the pack left the remains
behind.” He had no intention of telling her that there were pups involved in
the skinning.
“I am not aware.” Her words were in the same cold tones. “I was with the
pups and they brought dogs with them. I led them away from the little ones in
hopes that some of the other pack members would come back for them. I got into
a tussle with a couple of mixed breeds and ending up tumbling down a ravine.”
She gave a careless shrug, her face devoid of expression. “They didn’t bring
blood hounds, only sight-hunters. They were waiting for us.” Her words lowered
until they were barely discernable, but she never took her eyes from Kenshin.
Kenshin finally gave a slow nod. “We are tracking down those who attack your
pack.” He said softly, the gentle tone back in his voice. She didn’t want his
sympathy.
She said nothing, just reached down to being working some of the blood flow
back into her legs. She ignored the soft question from someone in the room and
listened to the cadence of Kenshin’s voice as he answered.
He was a good alpha.
The thought was fast, and it surprised her. She could tell he had taken no
joy from questioning her but had done it because it was necessary. Pulling the
blanket from her legs, she paused to listen to them speak. She realized,
suddenly, what had been bothering her since the babies fell asleep.
She was nothing more than an outsider watching a family interact. Taking a
deep breath, she tested the blood flow in her legs and stood. Every eye in the
room swung in her direction. Her leg throbbed and burned but it was bearable.
“What are you doing?” Kenshin’s voice was suddenly by her ear and his hand
on her arm.
“I am going to bed.” She told him flatly. “Unless you have more pressing
questions?” She tilted her head up and raised a brow, her expression
challenging. She was just too emotionally worn and tired to censor her natural
reactions to authority.
“I’ll carry you…” he started, but she cut him off.
“I can walk just fine, as I told you earlier.” She snapped. “I am not a pup
who needs to be coddled.” She pulled her arm free and turned carefully. She
might be able to walk on it, but that didn’t mean she was going to push
herself. She could feel every eye on her as she picked her way across the room.
She could feel him a few steps behind her and she ignored his presence. With
her hand firmly wrapped around the rail she made her way up the stairs, letting
the pain distract her from the slow burn behind her eyes that no amount of
blinking managed to banish.
Kenshin stood at the bottom of the stairs and watched her struggle as she
moved. Yet her shoulders were square and her body loose, just the occasional
falter along the line of her steps. He didn’t move until he heard his door
shut.
“She is very stubborn.” Misao’s voice came out of nowhere. “You let her
challenge you.”
He stilled as he realized the truth to Misao’s words. He had let her
challenge him, in way he would not have tolerated from any of his pack. There
had been something in the spark of her eyes that had promised she wouldn’t bend
and he had taken a step back.
“The pups like her.” Megumi’s voice was soft.
Kenshin turned and walked back to his spot. He would think about this later.
“Sano, I want you to get in touch with Aoshi and let him know what is going on.
Go tonight if you have to. I don’t trust the phones at this time. Kamatari,
Cho, go back to the site at first dawn and see if you can pick up any scents.
We need to know what happened to her pack and decide what actions to take after
that. Megumi, Misao, make preparations in case we have to separate quickly. The
pups will go with you and you two will go to our main hideaway.”
“What about Kaoru?” Misao said carefully. “She might be stubborn enough to
stress that leg in walking, but running is going to be difficult for her.”
“We will come to that when it happens. Make her a new set of papers and
identification. As of right now she is going to be operating under our
protection.” Not as part of the pack, but close enough that he could
concentrate on the instincts to protect…
Unless… unless she gave him a reason to give into the niggling instincts he
couldn’t shake off. “Any questions?”
Sano leaned forward, his expression serious. “I say a week before you jump
her bones. Do I have any takers?”
~*~
Kaoru felt the man next to her breathing slowly, but she
wasn’t certain he was asleep. She was flat on her back, starring up at the
ceiling, working through the events of that day. She had been silent when he
came in and he hadn’t apparently wished to disturb her. He simply took some
clothing into his bathroom and changed into a pair of boxers and a tank-top.
She tilted her head and stared at his back. Even lying with a hand span
between them he was surprisingly warm. Her fingertips itched to touch the broad
expanse of his back but she forced herself to lie still. She was exhausted,
both physically and emotionally, and she had never felt so alone in her life.
She supposed he acted as sort of an anchor for her, warm and solid and proving
that she wasn’t completely isolated.
Letting out a sigh she lifted her face again and starred at the boards that
ran along the ceiling. What was she going to do now? She wondered if Kenshin
knew of any packs that needed someone to watch pups or would welcome someone.
It had been painfully obvious downstairs that they considered her an outsider.
She missed the security of curling up with a series of puppy puddles
snuggled around her with one of the bigger males letting her curl into his body
for protection. Part of her desperately wanted the physical contact and another
part of her curled away from being emotionally attached. It was hard for her to
have one without the other. The wolf inside her relished contact and grooming
and warm bodies. She couldn’t ask this alpha to give her anything.
The first tear slipped down her face and she wiped it away. The second was
followed by a third and she rolled so that her back was to Kenshin and
desperately tried to keep her breathing even. The only time she had ever felt
so alone was when her parents had been killed and she had spent three days
huddled in someone’s basement waiting for someone to want a pup. The bed
shifted and warmth grazed her shoulder.
“Are you alright?” His voice was quite behind her.
“Fine,” Kaoru lied. When she had woken time and time again with nightmares about
her parents she had seen the distress her cries had caused the older pair and
she had taught herself to cry silently, to train her voice to sound normal when
she wept.
“Kaoru…” His low, mellow voice tempted her to turn and to let him comfort
her but… that would be giving him responsibility that he didn’t want.
She was shocked when, instead of rolling back over, an arm slipped under her
hips and lifted her so that she was cradled against his chest. “It’s alright to
cry,” he murmured against her ear.
“What…” she managed, her voice high. The tears had stopped in sheer surprise
and she squeaked when, instead of letting her pull away from him, he tightened
his grip and pulled the covers over both of them, curling around her.
“You’re under my protection,” he told her softly. “I take care of those
under my protection.” She twisted in an attempt to look at him but he tightened
his grip. “If it makes you more comfortable, I would hold any of the women who
needed it, Kaoru.” It was the truth. His bed was always open if one of their
mates was gone and they needed reassurance that everything was safe. It hadn’t
happened in a few years, but when Misao had been a teenager she had spent many
nights curled around his pillow. Megumi had only spent one night in his bed and
he had sat up all night keeping watch.
She didn’t relax in his arms until she drifted to sleep. He considered her
pale profile, still damp from her tears, and wondered what sort of life she had
led in her pack. He had never met a female that was such a mix or forced
respect and hostility towards an alpha leader before. She had even been
unwilling to give into her instincts and to turn to something stronger for
protection.
He was about to drift to sleep, holding the little female close, when there
were the sounds of sniffles and small feet. Lifting away from Kaoru he turned
in time to see little Suzume head for the trunk at the edge of the bed. Her
sister darted in, simply grabbing onto the covers and pulling herself up.
“Kenny, had bad dream,” she whispered in a hush.
Kenshin settled onto his back, pulling her against his side. Kaoru was still
pressed against his other side and it was a sign of how tired she was that she
didn’t even notice Suzume snuggling into her. “I’m here,” he whispered to both
girls. Suzume was asleep almost instantly and he stroked Ayame’s hair until she
fell asleep.
He wondered how long the pups would have nightmares of their parent’s
murders and closed his eyes and slid into a light sleep.
Kaoru took a deep breath and did a deep knee bend before
lying one hand flat on the floor and shifting her weight, kicking her bad leg
out in something resembling a clumsy side-kick. It felt like little bolts of
lighting had run up her leg and she gasped in pain for a moment before doing it
again. Each time it hurt a little less until she could almost manage to work
through it completely.
She was itching to run. To do something physical. She had never babied
something the way she was being forced to maybe this little leg wound. The cuts
had already healed over and the bone was mending. Changing would be
painful, but she would have been forced to do it ten times over at this point
if…
She took a deep breath and moved her mind away from that tender area. Even
with this pack acting as a current buffer before she… well, left; that didn’t
mean that she could baby herself. The fact that she was letting Kenshin get
away… she shook her head. Thinking about Kenshin was just confusing. She didn’t
need to work that right now. Holding out her hand she concentrated for a
moment, shifting her nails enough to reach down and rip through her makeshift
caste.
The skin under was wrinkled and blue and various shades of green. The
bruising looked old and she propped the bone with gentle fingers. It twinged
and her eyes watered a little, but it was bearable. Standing she practiced
walking, slowly working through her limp. She didn’t have any shoes yet, so she
opened the door and walked downstairs to find a late breakfast. She had
deliberately wallowed in bed, letting Kenshin leave for whatever he did (chase
the pups) and then taken a shower. She had been surprised that the warm bodies
Kenshin had taken downstairs with him hadn’t attempted to wake her up. It had
been a novel experience to wake with a little body snuggled into her stomach.
She had watched the pups in the pack and loved them, but at night they went
back to their parents and snuggled in with them instead.
She considered her leg for a moment and shrugged. She supposed she could
have used some of her illusion magic to convince the pack that she still wore
the caste but it would tire her out. Besides, hiding what she had done would
suggest she felt guilty. There was absolutely nothing for her to feel guilty
about. Ever.
Now, clean and determined not to be coddled anymore, she went to look for a
bowl of something starched and sugar filled. Kamatari was sitting on the couch,
shirtless, as she eased down the stairs. He looked up at her approach and his
eyes widened at her missing caste. “Why did you take off…” he started and then
stopped, watching her slight limp with trepidation.
“I don’t need it anymore,” Kaoru shot back, moving into the kitchen. She
really didn’t understand this pack’s method of dealing with injuries. Any pack
she had every met, any member for that matter, had always operated on the only
coddle when necessary. She had seen a friend shatter his elbow, and three days
later, was limping with the pack as the continued to move. It was life.
Her leg hardly twinged as she rose up on tiptoe to search the cabinets for
foodstuff. Well, it hurt, but she had gotten accustomed to the feeling. She had
finally located something that might work if she dumped sugar into the milk
when a cold, wet little nose pressed against her ankle. Looking down she found
a pale fluff ball starring back at her. By the size of the puppy she guessed it
was Suzume. Large ice-blue eyes starred up at her from purr white fur. “Aren’t
you supposed to be outside?”
She had to fight a laugh when the puppy wobbled after her as she moved to
the table. Her little legs were a tad unsteady and her tail worked as a sort of
balance, flat on the ground in an attempt to get everything to move in the
right direction.
Kaoru took one bite of the cereal and made a face. Chewing and swallowing
she shuddered. “Oh, this is horrible,” she told the puppy. Looking down, she
found Suzume looking up at her in a pleading fashion. Laughing, she reached
down and picked her up, rubbing at her ears. “Are you supposed to be in here?”
“No,” Kenshin’s voice came from nowhere and she wiped her head up. He was
lightly dusted in snowflakes and that brow of his was raised. “You’re supposed
to stay outside if you want to win the game, Suzume.”
The puppy managed her version of a bark, high and faltering, and Kaoru
stroked her back. “I think perhaps you should follow the rules,” Kaoru
suggested, standing to put the puppy back on the floor.
“Kaoru.” There was a mild tone in Kenshin’s voice that had her looking up at
him in question. “Why is your cast missing?”
“I took it off,” she told him lightly, rubbing the puppy’s ears before she
collected the bowl and put it in the sink. There was no way she was ever eating
that. There had to be cold hotdogs in the fridge. “Why?’
His eyes were narrowed. She decided, a little breathless, that that
particular expression had to be his alpha-male-not-amused look. She
looked down to watch Suzume trot in a wobbling fashion out the door. When she
looked back up he was… closer.
“Your leg isn’t healed.” He told her in a low voice.
“It’s fine,” she shot back. There was something about the gold sparks in his
eyes that had her straightening her spine and glaring back. “I don’t need it.
Stop nagging, you’re not my alpha.”
She was startled when what sounded like a low growl was torn from his throat
and he took another step closer, so that she could feel the heat from his chest
against her arms. “So you think that it is acceptable for you to run around on
a half-healed leg?” He returned in a tight voice. “That, because I am not your
alpha, I have no control over making sure you use common sense?”
What was this man’s problem? Tucking her brows together she gave him a
confused look. “Look, Kenshin, I don’t know what sort of protocol you and yours
follow, but I am using common sense. Everyone knows that you have to get
back on an injury so you can move when the times comes.” She shoved a finger
into his chest. “Your pack is so… so… backwards!”
She was surprised when warm fingers curled around the finger she had shoved
into his chest, and when she realized what she had done, she took a step back,
stopped only by his grip. “Kaoru,” he said her name carefully, “Putting stress
on a half-healed bone…”
“Forces the healing powers to move more directly towards the wound. It’s a
protection method. It’s built in. Everyone knows that. You can’t stay in wolf
form because the magic works to keep you in fur, but if you change back and
don’t baby the wound it heals faster.” She finished irritably.
His expression was torn between some sort of anger and exasperation. “Kaoru,
doing that stresses your system. You do it too often and your healing system
will collapse. It’s better to sit down and wait it out as naturally as
possible.”
She shook her head. “If I could afford a few weeks, sure; but you aren’t
going to let me stay here forever and I will not become a burden. I know your
pack came here for a run, Kenshin and I have every intention of leaving before
then. I won’t be a bother much longer.”
She was surprised when the grip on her fingers tightened. “Where would you
go?’ He asked quietly.
“Does it matter?” Kaoru asked lightly.
His eyes narrowed. “You will not recklessly endanger yourself.” He closed
his eyes and took a deep breath. His lips parted but she jumped in.
“Look, Kenshin, I realize you have alpha priorities here. I
understand that. But I am a big girl and I can take care of myself. Don’t worry
about me. I will be fine. There is no need to exert yourself to some wolf you
know nothing about.” She tugged her fingers and growled a little when he
wouldn’t let go. “There is nothing here for me to stay or leave, so it’s just
best that I go and try to find a life for myself somewhere else.”
She squeaked when she was suddenly picked up. “What…”
“If you are going to be forcing yourself to heal you are going to be taking
naps,” he informed her in a low voice. “I will not put up with your body
collapsing because you are pushing it too far.”
She glared at him and ignored Kamatari’s slack-jawed expression as she was
carried up the stairs. She wondered how much of their conversation he had
heard… she snarled when she was dropped onto the messy blankets and blinked
when his head was suddenly to close to hers.
“There are hunters out there that want you dead. There are rouge wolves that
would do more than rape you if they caught you alone. You are young and
beautiful and if you think for one second I am letting you go off on your own…”
Her eyes were wide. He had just… “What are you suggesting?” Kaoru snarled.
“Making me part of your pack?” She rolled her eyes at him and was stunned when
he leaned in and kissed her temple.
“It is tempting,” he informed her. “You have the oddest notion of what is
wrong and right and I think I will disprove them, given time.” The grin he shot
her was wicked. “Sleep, Kaoru. The run is in three nights and you might be more
interested in making it with us than you think.”
He rose and walked out the door as she watched him move slack jawed.
~*~
When Kaoru had woken up that morning Kenshin and Aoshi were
gone. She had been surprised to wake up alone and a little chilled but hadn’t
said anything over breakfast. Misao had looked like she wanted to blurt
something out all morning and was extremely frustrated that she hadn’t given
into whatever it was she was expected to ask. Finally, Misao just gave in and
blurted it all out.
“Aoshi and Kenshin went to see if they could track down the hunters. They
have the best noses!” Misao said in a determined voice. “They will be back
tomorrow!”
Kaoru frowned a little. “When would they have smelled the hunters?”
Misao suddenly looked uncomfortable. There was a loud sigh from behind the
large newspaper spread across nearly one-half of the table and Kamatari stuck
his head around. “Because they came here after they attacked your pack. We
weren’t sure if they had been chasing wolves or were. It’s why we found
you in the first place.”
Kaoru blinked in surprise. She hadn’t even thought to ask what they had been
doing out in the woods. She couldn’t believe she had forgotten something that
important. Where exactly had her brain been? ‘Thinking about redheads with
way too much compassion for lost little females and this is why you don’t
become attached! You miss important details!’ Sighing she nodded her head.
“You’re not angry?” Misao asked tentatively.
“No,” Kaoru said in surprise. “Why should I be?”
“Kenshin didn’t say goodbye.” Misao pointed out logically. The newspaper
shook threateningly but no one said anything.
Kaoru stared at her for a long moment before slowly shaking her head. “He
owes me nothing.” She didn’t want to analyze Misao’s words or the effect that
they had on her chest.
Kamatari snorted and put the paper down. Megumi and the pups were outside
laughing in the snow. Sano was walking out of the bedroom with mused hair. “I
am going to get the girls for breakfast.” Kamatari decided. “Surely someone
knows how to cook.”
“Megumi does.” Cho called from the other half of the paper. Kaoru was amused
to see that they had both taken up sections of the table with the never-ending
newspaper. “You know she likes to make that lovely…”
Kaoru would never know how Cho planned on finished that sentence.
Kamatari cried out, falling backwards and holding his leg. Blood gushed and
painted the doorframe. She heard Megumi’s alarmed cry and spun to the window to
watch her dive on top of the puppies. The fact that they were in wolf form
helped keep them covered. Sano gave a bellow and started to move forward, but
Cho tackled him. “They’re the bait!” Cho snapped furiously, his eyes wild as he
looked at Kamatari’s bleeding leg.
Sano snarled, a sound from deep inside his chest that was more threatening
than anything Kaoru had ever heard. Her eyes darted to the door where Megumi
was still. She didn’t smell or see any blood other than what was gushing from
Kamatari’s leg. The man was breathing hard and white as a sheet and they were
the bait.
She heard Misao pick up the phone and slowly started taking careful steps
backwards. She had made it to the backdoor when Sano’s eyes snapped in her
direction. “No,” he said in a fierce voice. “Kenshin will…”
“Get Megumi out of there. There are only three.” Kaoru flung the back door
open and dove out into the snow. It didn’t take much work to strip the sweat
pants and shirt off her frame and to dive behind the wood stack to shift. When
she had completed the change, she snuck around and caught sight of a shadow
moving along a wall and crouched her form down.
Her wolf was hungry for blood.
She was quite thankful to say that the human made little noise as she caught
him the throat. However, the noise he did make was apparently enough to catch
the attention of the other two. Giving a sharp bark she waited until they saw
her before she spun and ran.
The delay cost a little more than she thought it would as they opened fire.
She couldn’t stop the yelp as pain shot along her shoulder and ribs, the hard
tumble slowing her down. However, she couldn’t wait any longer to cry about it
and she shoved herself to her feet and took off to the tree line.
Mission accomplished. Now she just had to find a way to stop leaving a blood
trail and to stay alive. If the sounds coming from behind her said anything
they were following her, which would give Sano and Cho time to get Megumi and
the pups inside and possibly call back their alpha.
Why did she always have to deal with the difficult jobs?
~*~
Sano had wanted to chase Kaoru down, tackle her into the
snow and use every bit of cover magic that he knew to keep them hidden. The
situation didn’t allow for it, so he was forced to dig his nails into the
floorboards and keep an eye on the situation outside. Only when he heard shouts
and gunfire did Sano signal Cho to check on Kamatari. He was worried about that
bullet wound to the leg. If they were lucky it was only a flesh wound. If they
weren’t lucky…
Opening the door a little wider, he peered around the yard and sent his
magic out in one wild rush. Nothing. Jumping to his feet, he sprinted across
the snow, wrapped an arm around Megumi’s waist, and slung her over his
shoulder. He grabbed both puppies by the scruffs of their necks, spun on his
heel and raced inside. The puppies were limp and silent as he reached the
safety of the house, taking one long step over the blood pool where Kamatari
had been laying and spun to kick the door shut.
“Do you think you can put me down now?” Megumi’s voice sounded a little
strained. Carefully Sano put the puppies down, who bolted to hide among the
pillows in the couch. They made little whimpering noises and as much as he
wanted to comfort them, he needed to make sure Megumi wasn’t injured.
“I’m fine,” Megumi told Sano firmly. “They didn’t even attempt to shoot me.”
Her eyes swung to Kamatari. Cho was holding a field bandage (what had probably
been his shirt) over the wound and his expression was tense. “I need my bag.”
Misao came running into the room, clutching the warn bag firmly in her
hands. “I wasn’t able to reach Kenshin or Aoshi.” She hurried out shoving the
bag into Megumi’s hands. “We have to go after Kaoru!”
Sano reached out and caught the smaller woman by the braid. “Not so fast,”
he warned firmly. “If we run after her we’re likely to ourselves killed. We
need to stay here and protect the wounded and the pups.”
Ayame and Suzume took that moment to start letting out those tiny whimpers
again. Misao’s face fell. “I can get in touch with Kenshin. I’m the beta,”
he reminded her. “I need you to make sure that the puppies are okay.”
Misao nodded and went over to rub ears and bellies, so Sano went to the back
porch. Cho and Megumi were the most qualified to deal with Kamatari’s leg. He
would do this and then secure the premises and make sure that everyone would be
all right.
It was up to Kaoru to see if she could survive long enough for help to
arrive.
When Kenshin had first approached him about being his bet, Sano had
laughed in his face. Why would he want Sano to be beta when Aoshi had
been fulfilling that role for a few years now? Kenshin had been patient in his
explanation with him. In order to utilize Aoshi to his fullest potential he
couldn’t afford to tie him down to the pack in the way the beta had to
be tied down. He wanted someone dependable to care for the pack when he
couldn’t be there and if he was off dealing with problems it was likely that
Aoshi would also be in the thick of it, gathering information.
Sano had understood and had been grudgingly respectful of the logic behind
it. The biggest surprise for him had been when Kenshin had made it perfectly
clear that he still needed Sano to watch his back and that Kenshin thought that
Sano was fully capable of fulfilling his duties to the pack as beta. It
had taken a while for Sano to figure out exactly what Kenshin had meant, but he
had never felt once that Aoshi was really second-in-command and that
Sano was just a decoy.
Pack magic was a curious thing. There was a certain amount of it available
to all of the members for protection and basic needs. As beta there was
more of the magic available for his use. The most important function that he
had from this magic was the constant thread of awareness of his alpha.
He could find Kenshin anywhere and vice versa. Carefully threading the spell
that had taken him months to perfect, he let enough of his wolf rise to the
surface to change his vocal cords. Tossing his head back, the muscles in his
neck bulging, he howled.
Even before the notes had died they were racing allowing the magic thread
that connected him to Kenshin through their oaths, and he felt Kenshin’s
awareness snap in his direction. Sano sighed and let the magic fade. That was
all that was needed to call Kenshin back. He didn’t require details, he never
asked for explanations. If Sano was calling him home he knew there was an
emergency. Once he got closer, Sano would feed him what he knew and the general
direction that Kaoru had taken in case they could track her faster from their
angle. Unfortunately, Kaoru didn’t have pack magic to guide Kenshin to her, but
both Aoshi and Kenshin were expert trackers.
Besides, Sano was pretty certain that Kenshin’s wolf had memorized Kaoru’s
personal scent some time ago. It was going to be interesting to see if Kaoru
joined them on the run in a few nights.
Turning on his heel, he headed back into the house to see what he could do
to help and to set up the spells to lock down the house.
~*~
Kenshin lifted his nose to the wind and continued his trek
across the open field. The faint smells of human adrenaline and Kaoru’s
personal scent tugged him forward. She had been smart enough to move into the winds
so that someone could follow her scent trail as needed. The humans had been
attempting to move carefully, realizing Kaoru would only be able to smell them
if they were close and his hackles raised in aggravation.
The moment he had gotten Sano’s message he had been riding his instinct to
kill. The humans would not make it out of this frozen land alive; it was just a
matter of how quickly they got there, and if Kaoru would be alive when they
arrived.
He had a great deal of faith in her ability to hide. Kaoru used her pack
magic to hide in a way that he had not expected the day they had found her, and
he was quite certain that she would manage.
Something caught his nose as they started to enter the denser forest area.
Kenshin crouched down and glared at the blood trail that was growing dark now
that the sun was starting to fade. She was bleeding. One of the humans has shot
her. Aoshi gave a low growl of warning and Kenshin fairly vibrated with his
fury.
They must have been using silencers. He hadn’t heard gunshots and the blood
was fairly fresh. Only the faint smell of gunpowder, now that he was looking
for it, lingered in the air. He had to admit the hunters were good, but he also
knew that it would not save their lives now. He could only hope Kaoru only had
a flesh wound.
Wherever she was, she was moving fast. Human footsteps were hurried and
slipped around in the snow now. Dusk would give her an advantage and she had to
be making for the cliffs. He exchanged a look with Aoshi.
~*~
Kaoru had led the hunters away from the back of the house.
They were in a home that was locked down by spell. Sano had also told them that
there were only two hunters left and the matching footsteps backed that up.
Even if they did double back, Sano would have an urge for blood.
Even with the cover of trees giving them the advantage over the humans they
would still need to be careful. Silently they began tracking the human hunters.
Kaoru was running for the third time in her life. It just seemed that she
couldn’t be handed an easy deck of cards. This time she was running to draw
attention away form a pack that wasn’t, technically, even hers. It was harder
to think that way in the wolf form. The wolf had been fed, groomed, admired.
She wanted to find out how fast this Alpha could run and she wanted to
spend a night snuggled into the warm curve of his body. He had provided for
her, shown her the respect she was due, and her loyalty had been won. A sign of
that was the fact that she was willing to protect them in this way.
For once human and wolf were not completely seeing eye-to-eye. Crouching
low, she hid in the thick underbrush that had began to creep its way down the
sides of the mountains. She could ear the faint scratching noises as the
branches scratched against the material of human clothing and she carefully
moved along in a belly crawl. She knew they couldn’t smell her and they were
tracking her by print only. The blood trail she was leaving behind wasn’t
helping either, but she hoped that the underbrush would at least slow them
down. With the type of shadows this part of the forest threw, now that it was
becoming dark, it would be difficult to find the blood.
She was just thankful that there hadn’t been any dogs. She was forced to
stop and lick the wound along her back haunch again in an attempt to slow the
blood flow, and flicked her ears around as she attempted to pinpoint the
location of the hunters. She had gotten lucky and only been grazed by the
bullet, but they hadn’t used them all yet. She hunkered down when the wind brought
the smells of human flesh and stench to her nose, but it was the undertones of
wolf on the wind that had her taking a deeper breath, daring to lift her nose
clear of the brush. It wasn’t just wolf, but the darker scent of were as
well. Someone was tracking them
That changed her chances of survival greatly.
Kaoru lay still and considered her options. Her wolf was tired. They had
been running for some time now and she hadn’t fully recovered from the first
escape. However, she hadn’t tapped into her carefully horded bits of magic and
spells that she had been painstakingly using to entertain the pups.
She had gotten to be very, very good at illusions. It was the only way to
wear some of the puppies out late at night. However, now that she had been cut
off from her alpha and was considered dead she no longer had access to
that magic. Her own personal magic was directed towards her healing. She had
only enough energy to make one, maybe two full wolf forms to distract the
hunters while she waited for help to arrive.
Leaning over to lick at her shoulder as best she could, she built the images
and sent them into the underbrush to play. They worked better than she thought
they would. Two gunshots fired off, the sharp ping of bullets crashing into
foliage had her curling a little tighter into herself. The two images had
stolen what little strength she had left and she wasn’t going to be able to
maintain them for long.
The sudden scream, jarring in the silence, suggested that she wouldn’t have
to. She gave low pants into the earth, as she fought to hold the illusions a
little longer before she was forced to let go. She didn’t move and attempted to
listen for sounds of the second human’s death, but there was no noise for what
felt like too long. A low, coughing growl caught her attention. She waited for
it to repeat, to make sure it was really coming from a wolf and not a human
attempting to get her attention. However, this one held a faint note of concern
that was definitely Kenshin-like, so she gave a low whine in response.
It didn’t take them long to zero in on her and she lifted her head as
Kenshin wiggled into the little area she had located to hide in. He dipped his
head and licked her shoulder clean, then nuzzled her carefully. Kaoru was too
tired to snap at him for the caress and simply settled back down and watched
him from tired eyes.
Aoshi arrived a few moments later with something fuzzy hanging from his jaws
and he dropped it at her feet. He and Kenshin locked eyes for a long moment
before Aoshi nodded and disappeared, leaving Kaoru baffled at what had been
exchanged between them.
Kenshin didn’t seem interested in the rabbit and simple watched her eat it
slowly. The wolf was happy for the meat and it was gone faster than she would
have liked. However, it put food in her belly and would supply the energy for
her healing magic to take place. Her wolf started to drowse when Kenshin
carefully started grooming her fur and going back to her shoulder to lick at
the wound. She was started when he settled himself next to her, his larger form
acting as a buffer from the cold wind. Her wolf shifted closer happily and
Kenshin’s body vibrated with his approval.
Kaoru closed her eyes and settled down to sleep. She had the feeling that
Kenshin wasn’t going to let her live it down that she had accepted his warmth.
If he did decide to bring it up she was just going to point out that she was
hurt and it was cold. That was it.
Her wolf snorted and snuggled closer, content.
Kaoru woke up to someone nuzzling along her jaw. Blinking open her eyes she
gave a low growl of complaint when she realized it wasn’t quite dawn and yawned
when a tongue was swiped against the side of her face. Rolling to her side she
gave the wolf next to her a nasty look and snapped her teeth together in
warning.
Kenshin’s tongue rolled out in a wolf smile and she sighed and rolled back
onto her stomach and pushed to her feet. Immediately Kenshin followed suit and
she snarled at him as he circled her, nudging her leg and licking the now
closed wound. He gave a sharp nod of his head to offer his approval and she
flicked her tail across the snow to show that she didn’t really care.
They took their time going back to the house. Or rather, Kenshin made her
take her time, occasionally knocking her legs out from under her to check her
on her leg. The first time he had done that she had attempted to bite his ear
off but he was fast. By the time they were halfway home she had gotten
used to his expressions and he was allowing her to rest without him all but
tackling her. She had already promised herself that however many bruises she
had, she was going to take them out of his hide.
The wolf was quite satisfied with the arrangement, however. If Kaoru hadn’t
been so determined not to show anything she wouldn’t have noticed the way her
wolf was attempting to lounge across the snow and her satisfaction in Kenshin’s
attentions to her leg. She didn’t need them, but she was quite content that he
was taking his time to find out what was wrong with her. Kaoru was exasperated
with the entire affair and just wanted to be home so she could curl up in
Kenshin’s sheets and sleep off her wound and not have to worry about muffling
the contented noises that kept escaping her throat.
When they did reach the house Kaoru was amused at how the pack came boiling
out of the house. She was quite certain that they were coming out for Kenshin
and her ears flattened against her head in surprise when Megumi looked at her
leg while Kenshin changed back and the babies had raw meat in their hands for
her, and someone had brought something out for Kenshin to eat as well. A rough
hand rubbed the fur behind her ears and someone else began demanding to know
what had happened.
Kaoru ate the meat and decided to leave explanations to Kenshin. He was the alpha
and he could deal with it. Once she was finished, she rolled to her feet and
shook the snow from her fur, snapped at the fingers that tried to hold her back
and skipped up the stairs. She heard Kenshin call her name and with a flash of
rebellion, ignored him. Once she made it up the stairs and nudged open the door
she changed. She lay on the floor for several moments, breathing against the
hardwood floors for long moments. Her leg burned but it wasn’t nearly as bad as
it had been for the broken leg.
“What is it with this pack that keeps leaving me broken and bleeding all
over the place?” Kaoru groaned as she picked herself up. She found a pair of
pants and a t-shirt and pulled those on just as the door opened and a
completely naked Kenshin walked in. He shut the door behind him, and Kaoru
blinked at him in surprise.
“Now what has you all snarly?” Kaoru asked in exasperation. Telling him to
put some clothing on would have suggested that she had noticed his body. She
had been around naked men and women for the entirety of her life and she would
not give away what her body’s reaction to him was. Best to just act normal and
ignore what her wolf wanted her to do.
He stalked several steps forward and Kaoru had to swallow to keep from
making any sort of noise. His eyes were still the gold of his wolf and the wolf
was bleeding into the rest of personality as well. The only way to describe his
movements was… stalking. She had to grit her teeth to keep from moving
backwards and lifted a brow coolly, refusing to show how nervous he was making
her.
“Why didn’t you wait for me?” he asked in low voice.
Kaoru frowned up at him. “Wait?”
He circled her, as if examining her for some other injury she might have
managed to hide. “Wait,” he agreed. “You knew that Aoshi and I could be contacted
by Sano and that we would have been coming. Instead of hunkering down with the
others, you decided to go out and led them off.” His breath ghosted along the
back of her neck as he slid around her side, so close that his body brushed
hers.
“What sort of question…”
He lend in close enough that his bangs brushed hers. “I realize that the
situation was calling for something, but there was no need for you to single
handedly put yourself into that sort of a situation. Packs stick together,
Kaoru. They protect each other’s backs. You left that protection and almost got
yourself killed.”
Kaoru furrowed her brows together in confusion. She chose her words
carefully; not at all certain she trusted the expression in her eyes. “I did
what I was raised to do, Kenshin.” She kept her voice firm. “There were little
ones in the house and I wasn’t about to let anything happen to them.”
“It amazes me,” Kenshin said finally, his voice rough. “That your pack could
have so many things right, but where it counts have so many things so
completely wrong.” He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “No life in the
pack is worth more than another, Kaoru. Not even mine. Do you understand?”
She pressed her lips together and shook her head in disagreement. “I am not
going to let the children be put into a situation that could cause them a
moments shred of pain.” She took a step back at the way his eyes flickered. “I
don’t understand why you are so upset. Everyone is alright.”
The noise that came from the back of his throat had her eyes widening. He
muttered something under his breath, and she squeaked when one of his hands
ended up behind her neck and her hands were flat against his bare chest. She
lifted her head to ask him what he thought she was doing. Her words were cut
off by his mouth settling quite firmly over hers. She should have been offended
by the teeth that were pressing against her bottom lip, the almost painful grip
on her hair, and the aggressive way he had pulled her against him.
Instead she was pressing against him, and scraping his scalp with the edge
of her nails. He growled low in his chest and she gasped at the way he sucked
on her bottom lip before sliding his tongue along hers, his lips pressing hard
against hers. Twisting against him, she hooked one of her legs around him and
yanked, dropping him to the floor. He pulled back to give a startled oath and
she bit his bottom lip in retaliation before tugging on his hair to gain his
attention, pressing her mouth backto his. His chest rumbled under her and she
gasped when he rolled them, sliding a hand under her shirt and up her spine to
between her shoulder blades, cushioning her from the floor and his breath was
harsh against her cheek as he pulled back to place a series of nips across her
jaw and chin.
“Kaoru,” his voice was raspy and she lifted her lashes to stare at him. Both
of their chests were heaving and the mingled scents of their reactions to each
other had her mouth turning dry. “I need to know…”
“What?” She managed, quite certain that it was the combined irritation of
her temper and her wolf’s that allowed her to answer at all. Her brain was
occupied on the way his skin felt under her hands, the weight of him settled
against her.
“Why are you saying yes?”
She blinked at him fuzzily for several moments before she managed to work
through what he was asking. When she finally managed she twisted underneath
him, swearing colorfully. Only the almost dead weight of his body kept her in
place. “You bastard,” she growled. “Do you really think that I would sleep with
you because you’re the damn alpha?” She managed to snap those words
before his mouth covered hers again. This time her bite drew blood and when he
lifted his head he gave a low chuckle, dragging his tongue against his bleeding
lip.
“I probably deserved that,” he admitted in a low voice. “I had to be sure,”
He dropped his head and breathed deeply against her neck and she considered
jabbing him in the ribs. Before she could make up her mind as to how exactly
she could give him the most damage, she found herself being pulled up as he
stood, secured firmly against his chest. He lifted her lightly and then dropped
her onto the bed.
“I want you to run with us tonight,” he breathed as he crawled up her
surprised form. He braced his hands on either side of her body while his knees
pressed against her thighs. His eyes glittered down at her. “I want you to live
with the pack as pack, to learn how we do things. If this is something you can
live with…” he took a deep breath and let it out slowly so that her bangs
stirred. “Then you can meet me with full knowledge with what you are getting
into.” He leaned down and nibbled on her mouth for a long moment. “Because once
you do that… there is no chance that I am going to let you go.”
There was something hot in his eyes. It wasn’t the gentle look his violet
eyes contained but something wild that held all the promise of the run and
howls under moonlight. There could be a lot said for a man who had eyes like
that.
He apparently didn’t expect an answer because he nipped her chin in a loving
sort of caress and pushed off the bed. “The girls have decided that ice cream
is the best cure for what we went through and Megumi wants to look at what’s
left of that shoulder wound.” He let out of a gusty breath. “I think its best
that we leave this room as well - until I can control myself around you again.”
With that he picked up a pair of pants, pulled them on, and walked out the
door.
Kaoru ran her tongue over her lips to catch the last of his kiss and then
followed him.
~*~
Kaoru shook the snow from her fur and stretched
languorously. Shoving her paws out in front of her body, she arched her back
and sighed in satisfaction as every inch of her body felt alive, now that it
was encased in fur. What was it about having hair on every part of your body that
made you more aware of the snow, the sky, and the glorious moon overhead?
She heard rustling in the leaves and a shadow separated itself from the tree
line. It had faint traces of Misao’s human body and Kaoru considered the small
silver shadow that cheerfully pranced over. She was almost completely white
with only small tufts of gray hair on the ends of her ears. She was smaller
than Kaoru, but that matched up to how small the girl was in her human form.
However, a hundred pounds of wolf flesh was a nasty surprise for anyone who
thought she was going to be an easy meal.
Misao took off in a trot and they quickly joined the others. Kenshin was his
great big shadow, Aoshi was all steel gray fur, Megumi was some beautiful shade
of copper toned fur, and Sano was as earth colored as anyone she had ever seen
in wolf. The others were arranged from shades of gray and brow. She was the
only gray on black with a white underbelly. She ignored Kenshin as he came to
stand at her side, warning the others off and informing her of his intent. The
younger male wolf (a dark brown with a wild coat of fur) she thought they
called Yahiko gave her a challenging glare and she flashed fang at him in hopes
for a fight, but he sighed when Sano shouldered him and backed down.
She ignored him because she had already decided to play hard to get. It
wouldn’t be terribly difficult to learn to love this pack the way she had loved
her other. Some part of her even thought she might learn to care for this one
more. For one, she would have the responsibilities of the alpha female
to take into consideration and she had always taken her duties seriously.
Again, that was if she decided to take Kenshin up on his offer. He was as
warm against her side as he been that night they had laid under the stars,
enjoying each other’s body heat when he lovingly nuzzled her muzzle and took
the brunt of the wind with his form.
She was looking forward to seeing just how fast he could run.