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(This is for MissUndeadKisses and I)
Daimonas ran from a cult of villagers in his wolf from in the forest. They had found his hideout and attacked him for his coldness and slightly emotionless behaviour. He saw the edge of the forest and skided to a stop, only gaining a arrow to his left side below his ribs. He howled out in pain but still dashed off in a different direction and hid in the shadows that the night casted with only the light of the moon overhead. The villagers lost his trail but it was possible that they would come back after him.

Harren was in her wolf form, her light brown and blue fur russleing in the light wind, as she lapped up cool water at a small brook. Her liquid brown eyes, would give her away if anyone where keen enough to see how human they where, looked this way and that, making sure no one came near here in her time of openness. The night was young and her wild free spirit was nowhere near done running rampint in the woods.

After the villagers scent was no longer around Dai crumped to the ground with a slightly lound thud. His brither red fur matted with blood where the arrow that his him was still inluged in his side. He didn't dare change back to his human from for the fear of being weaker from the pain than in this from. He whimpered lightly as he tried the grab the arrow at his side to pull it out. His golden eyes shinying as the moonlight danced across his wolf body.

The slight whimper made Harren stop drinking. It made her worry, something was in pain for one reason or another, but should she go off looking for the creature. Harren moved from the brook up onto the bank, sniffing at the air. 'Hmm,' Her eyes widened. 'Another wolf is near? I didnt know wolves where a thing here?' Harren thought to herself as she moved toward the sound of the whimper.

Soon the smell of blood filled her nostrils. Worry made her fur stand on end. Harren let a howl rip from her chest, allowing the other wolf to know of her presence. The whimper must have been from the other wolf?

Dai stopped trying to remove the arrow when he heard the howl of another wolf. There are other wolves around? He though as he let a howl escape his chest only to be followed by whimper as a wave of pain hit him at the action. He kept trying to get the arrom but it was just out of his mouths reach. He was slightly larger than normal wolves and his fur a bit longer but he still had all the same wolf features.

As the she wolf made her way to him, Harren saw it was a male, a large male. Harren's wolf form was much larger than a normal wolf, but this male out did her by a long shot. Padding softly to him, she yipped as if to show she meant him no harm. Truthfully, Harren hated to see anyone in pain... Harren had a sweet soul. Nudging his side softly, Harren wanted him to lay down, the arrow was making him lose a lot of blood.

Dai laid down which also caused a whimper. The arrow had hit a senstive spot on him, which every movement caused a wave of pain. He stopped trying to get the arrow out himself and looked at the she wolf for help. He did not know if she belong to a pack or on her own like him. He though it weird to find a wolf out here alone, since it is more likely to find a wolf with a pack.

Harren was indeed alone. But seeing this male wolf made her miss having other wolfs around. Harren bit down on the arrow, tugging slowly on it to free it from his skin. It took about five minutes to do so, but now it was time to clean it. Harren morphed into her human form, a slender, scene looking girl taking form. Her fingers pressed softly around the area, making sure everything was out. "You'll be okay... I promise." She whispered in his ear as she pet him softly. "This will only hurt a bit." From a small bag at her side she retrieved a small bottle, containing a wound cleaning solution. she placed it on him softly as she could.

Dai thought it would be easier to clean the wound if he didn't have the fur around and barked to tell her to stop for the moment. He shifted in his human from as a normal sized, slender man; the only thing his was missing was his shirt. He sat up and eyed the girl cautionously. "Sorry, about this." He looked away from her as he let her coutine to help clean his wound that the villagers arrow gave him.

"Sorry for what?" Harren giggled. "For making me help you or something? Because Im doing this because its the kind thing to do.." She blushed as she looked over the man, it was hard for some females to act just fine around a male... Harren cleaned the wound and covered it up. A smiled on her pink face as she looked at him. "Does it feel better?"

Dai gave a small smiled back. "Yeah. I'm sorry for causing you this inconivnce, ma'am." Dai always hated when he would get hurt by some humans coming after him for his strange looks. He had unnatural red hair with golden eyes that gave off he wasn't human. Usually he could get away from humans without so much as a scratch and other times he would look like he was close to death. It was the explaintion for the scars on his body, even thought many were small but noticable against his pale peach skin.

"No, I was only out for a night run... you didnt bother me at all. Besides, your the only male wolf Ive seen in a long time..." Harren looked away into the woods. "I havent been around my own kind for a year or so now..." Her long brown and blue hair wiped in the wind, her sent swirling into the air.

Dai nodded in agreement and looked at her. "I know how you feel. I haven't been around my own kind in for who knows how long." He felt sorry for the girl, and wanted to comfort her but he didn't know how since he was use to being alone ever since after he was forced to kill his parnets. He looked down at the ground letting his bangs cover his unquie eyes.

"You have a very beautiful wolf form..." Harren said as she leaned back on her elbows, looking up at the male sort of. "Ive never seen red fur, I like it." She smiled, her teeth bright and shinny.

Dai looked up at her in surprise with a light blush froming on his cheeks. "Yeah, red fur is uncommon, but I never seen blue fur before I think it's unquie." He gave another small smile. It was rare to find him not being quiet and emotionless, but he usually did opened up to people who helped him out.

Harren let out a soft giggle. "It only got that way when I dyed my human hair blue, I ended up likeing it so mush and have had it this way ever sense." Her wolf wined to be closer with the male. Something Harren had never really felt before.

Dai let out a sof laugh. "My human hair was natural this color red so my fur was the same. I just never felt like dyeing my hair so I just kept it this way since I was a kid." He smiled at her, glad that she found him. His heart beat quickened and he didn't know why, he wasn't use to his own feelings. He was trained to be cold, merciless and to never to show weakness, but still he couldn't help likely the girl. "I don't believe I caught your name, miss."

Harren was a bit flustered. "H-Harren Lobos." She said in a hushed voice, her heart was beating faster now. Her wolf becoming more demanding. "I come from Alaska, thats where the Lobos wolves live. I came here to get away from the harsh ways." Harren shrugged at the thought of her unliked family.

Dai nodded, understanding what she might have gone through in her childhood. "Daimonas, I don't know my last name, everyone usually just calls me Dai for short." Dai's name was the Greek word for demon, and he knew it. He believed his parents didn't mean to name him that, or that the people who took and trained him as a child made him forget his real name, he never knew. He was forced to kill his parents before he could ask them any questions which always seemed to hurt a little more each time he though about it. He felt sorry for Harren, seeing she probly had a much worse childhood compared to his.

The wolf within her made her feel hot, her body feeling shaky. "Dai, a pretty name for a cute male." Harren was out spoken and didnt mind telling what she thought straight up.