Marked - A Story

[Sonye]

Hey guys, this is just a story I'm in the middle of writing and I wanted some opinions on it. I'd also appreciate some artwork for the story. It can be any style, though I think I prefer anime-style (for the humans). I plan on making Marked its own website (after I finish/edit it and post it on DA first). Either way I'd just love to see some fanart! :3 My art's not as good as my writing, I'm sorry to say.

It's a pretty family-friendly story (except for some language). I'll post it chapter by chapter (except for 6 & 7). By the way, I apologize for any errors you see. Some of the words might have a senseless dash seperating it like "for-got" It's because in Word, the last half of the word started a new line. Also, some effects like italics get taken out.. I try to find and put them back in. I hope you can tell the difference between thoughts and text without them. ): Anyways, feel free to post any opinions whenever/wherever. So here it is:
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MARKED (Rough Draft)
Intro…
A lone song howled majestically across the densely forested, sparsely residential range of Southern Alaska. A pair of hunters, blatantly startled had glanced up the mountain side to observe as a dark apparitional figure flowingly slunk across the ridge and dissipated into the nightly shadows. Though it had been immensely dark, the moonlight briefly glimpsed the charmingly white fur that proceeded to dance in the night’s breeze. The men, caught in the moment of awe that rarely overcame the urge to run such creatures down soon felt secure enough to converse.
“Reckon it’s rare anymore to spot a pure white wolf runnin’ around these woods like that…” the first man plainly said. He was a somewhat portly man, wearing a casual camouflage suit and matching hat. The other was a rather healthily fit man. He stood tall in dark clothing and a maroon ten-gallon hat. “Reckon it’s rare to spot white’ns anywhere these days…” the tall man paused, still staring up at the darkening ridge in hopes to spot the ghostly wolf again. He finally concluded that the creature had long moved on and turned to his partner. “…but haven’t ya heard the stories man? That wolf’s the one they been talkin’ about. The one that’s been spot by lots. That wolf’s a mystery. Nobody’s never seen ‘er more than once.” He paused again. The camouflaged hunter gave his friend a long hard stare, but didn’t say anything. Without a response, the tall hunter shook his head and continued. “I’ll tell ya… What a creature… The natives that once lived out here gave ‘er a name… She must be a old one… They called ‘er Nonótov-Séotsé.” The men stared at each other and finally broke out in coarse laughing. The name had been interpreted years before, and to them, the name ‘Nervous Spirit‘ was a local mockery. The locals preferred their own name for the wolf: Ghost. Ghost was your natural, white wolf. She lived and hunted like any other, and she was indeed very old. No one had any records of her. They thought it Impossible to track her. But indifferently, the creature the men had seen was not your ordinary wolf…

Chapter 1 – Howls in the Night

“Alright Mia, lights out in five!” called a voice from the lower level of the house. In her bedroom, Mia sat busily at her desk, her favorite lamp turned bright. She was a small girl, in her teens. Fifteen to be exact. She was in lavender, fleecy pajama bottoms and a matching mid-sleeved top. It was summer time, but it definitely wasn’t balmy in Alaska. Photos laid sprawled out over the desk’s surface. She was in a mid-sized room which was quite unorganized at the time. The news was left running disregarded on her small old fashioned television. Hastily, she shifted from one picture to the other. It’s here somewhere… she thought. Her bright blue eyes had continued searching. On the back of her left hand was a faded marking that grew ever deeper with color as Mia grew ever more stressful. It seemed to be a painted tattoo in the shape of an elegantly drawn vine growing about some mis-matched creature. The creature’s front half appeared to be a wolf’s head howling, and a horse’s chest and legs. The back was much more faded than the rest. It consisted of a large cat’s hinds with un-sheathed claws and a dolphin’s tail on the end. Above the body, were large wings, just as solidly colored as the front. Mia absentmindedly scratched the marking.
“Aha!” She smiled, holding up a photo she had just uncovered from the piling. The marking faded away until there was no longer a trace of its existence. She lightly gripped a picture of a beautiful white wolf she had taken earlier that day and set it aside until now. It was a she-wolf whom was staring back at her with mystifying and inquisitive yellow eyes. However, the rest of the wolf was extremely blurry. Mia frowned at this and set the photo down again. She began searching through the photos once more. This time, she held up a picture of a different wolf. This wolf was an average grey wolf, but with bold markings, and a dominant stature. Mia grinned and thought alpha wolf… How gallant and bold he must be. Yet, this picture was old, and looked to be often handled. She shrugged as she sat back in her chair. Suddenly from downstairs her mother yelled again. “Lights out now Mia!” Startled, Mia sprang up from her chair. “Yes ma’am!” she called back. She exchanged the gray wolf’s photo with the she-wolf and turned her lamp off with her other hand. She walked over to her mattress and sat down silently. The window beside her bed was open, and from it carried in a cooling breeze that lightly stirred her soft brown locks. She turned to look out at the clear night sky. Slowly she turned and crawled towards her pillow and lowered herself to her bed. Soon she lay fast asleep. The TV, muted depicted an elder lady and her husband reputing some mind-blowing event in delighted excitement. Back in the news room, a poorly taken photograph was held up for the camera as the mute anchor-man continued the story. It supposedly was a white wolf of mysterious accountings and lore.
In the middle of the night, a distant howl rang out over the woods. Mia drowsily sat up, awak-ened by the dreamy sound. She stared blankly at the window. Again, she had heard the howl. Her blue eyes grew larger and Mia sprang out of bed, grabbing the photo she had tucked under her pillow just before she had drifted to sleep. She slipped it into a small knapsack. Barefoot, she climbed quickly through the bedroom window onto the roof and carefully tip-toed to the edge. She threw the knapsack on her back and jumped from the second floor to the ground and landed gracefully, careful to absorb the shock of landing. She took a moment to glance back at the silent house before she stood and ran effortlessly on long, fit legs through her lawn, into the trees. The mark on her hand had appeared once again. She grinned with pure excitement. For the third time, the soothing howls reached her, and Mia made her way in the direction of the sound, running into the darkness. “I’ll find you again, Ghost!”

[Sonye]

Chapter 2 – Longing for Memories

Mia ran hard and long with wild determination. She shoved her way through underbrush straight into a clearing of lush, green grass. A creek had dug its way through the opening. The moon reflected off of the flowing water’s surface. Mia had leaned against an oak tree; her heart had been pounding in an attempt to keep up with its child. Her bright blue eyes surveyed the clearing and the darkened woods around it. Now she was far enough from any houses, any human residents. She would rest for a moment. In silence, she crept up to the edge of the creek and kneeled. She began to wash her face, and then dipped her feet, red with torment into the cool water. A moment passed, and Mia had stood up and wandered back towards the big oak. I’ll leave my knapsack here… she told herself. She unstrapped it and sat it against the bottom of the tree. “Now…” She exhaled lightly, turned, closed her eyes and sat down. In her mind she thought only of the photo of the alpha wolf, and dug deep into the memory of his large, handsome figure. With that, her body would begin to go through something physically incorrect. The mark on her hand, now darker and evident than ever, had begun to shine brilliantly, and suddenly the tattooed creature began to redraw itself. The vine began to circulate around the changing body. The wolf’s head remained howling stanced, but the rest of its body now became wholly wolf, and the rear was no longer faded. In an instant, Mia had taken on the attributes of the wolf from her photo, until one could no longer tell the difference between the two. Mia was the wolf; thanks to a wizardly transformation neither human nor animal could ever explain. Any typical genius would call it some sort of shape shifting. A scientist might call it the rearrangement of the genetic code, or describe it as the molding of DNA like clay at the disposal of a creative artist. But none, not even the greatest of minds could ever have driven any deeper of an explanation. Having felt a sense of completeness, Mia opened her eyes. They, being the only attribute of Mia to have abided, had remained bright blue. Her marking was still visible as an image of clear, white fur wrapped around the ankle of the alpha wolf’s corresponding limb. Mia breathed deeply, inhaling new scents that she could never have received be-fore. Carefully, she stood refreshing her newfound balance as a four-legged mammal. Sounds began to transmit more clearly into Mia’s new ears. It was a beautiful feeling, but Mia had experienced it all be-fore. This transformation deal was old news. She often ran out at night, to observe the animals, and to interact. They were all interesting creatures she thought, but now she had a new goal. She had finally discovered the legendary Ghost, and she wanted desperately to be able to see the lovely she-wolf once again, and to be able to take her form. For her to accomplish such a feat, she needed to create a clear memory of the wolf’s figure, something she hadn’t been able to do the last encounter. Mia loped flaw-lessly to the edge of the creek. Confidently, she peered into the water and gazed at her reflection. She truly endeared wolves, and admired her new handsome features. Mia backed away from the creek and shook her fur, her longer, pink tongue swiped tenderly over her black nose. Then, after a moment of listening to the sounds of the woods, she trotted off back into the trees, dropping her nose to the ground. The hunt for a legend had begun.

[Sonye]

Chapter 3 – Impending Destiny


The new Alpha Wolf Mia trotted at a brisk pace, snout to the ground, and ears perked attentively. Unfortunately, the howls of her presumed prey had long vanished beneath the wind. Her heart sank increasingly with each step. Mia wouldn’t have known Ghost’s scent from a plain wolf’s scent either. She would have to rely on the idea that the legend Ghost tarried closer or more often to the residential area than any other potential wolf for unknown reasons, and take any scent given to her. As she continued, her nostrils failed to pick any canine trails. She began to follow an elk’s scent trail in hope that it might cross with a wolf’s at some point. The path began to descend into a ditch, fenced by trees. Out of no-where, a panicky crow frenzied with turmoil descended upon Mia, uttering his cry of witless terror. Mia recoiled in alarm, an instinct of her new form. She grumbled in agitation as the bird retreated to its tree. Suddenly, she noticed that her surroundings had darkened dramatically. Silence had befallen the woods around the alpha wolf Mia. On urge of new caution, she continued to step forward along the path the scent had taken her. Her blue eyes scrutinized the trees, bushes, and beyond in unsubtle wariness. The wolf’s tail lowered accordingly. Again the crow vocalized his unsettled opinion, but Mia would pay no mind. The well-traveled path she tiptoed across gave way to layers of dead, settled leaves. The crow emitted a ruckus of calls and leaped branches above Mia until a flimsy dead branch abruptly detached and fell, striking the ground right beside the wolf. Some unseen contraption snapped instantaneously, snatching the branch with a hideous crackling, breaking the silence. It sent Mia bounding forward in a hasteful flight. Many more traps became disturbed, and triggered along the way as the wolf’s strides carried her away. She finally landed in safety unscathed, but terribly shaken and panting hard from the ordeal. Once Mia caught her breath again she realized she had come upon a different scent. With investigation, she concluded that it was a female wolf’s. She eagerly followed it, snout to the ground. It led her up a steep slope, and after pressing through some vegetation, Mia arrived at a small clearing at the top of a cliff. And there... There in the center lay the dazzling white wolf instantly perceived as Ghost. Yes this was the living legend nobody else before Mia had seen more than once in their lifetime. Mia gazed upon the white wolf’s fur which seemed to gleam and sparkle in the open sunlight. It struck Mia as unusual, but the legend appeared to be sleeping soundly when she should be alert. However, when Mia stepped forth, a soft, mystifying voice overwhelmed her. “Child…” the voice began. Ghost lifted her head to gaze fondly upon her visitor. “My divine child…” The white wolf was speaking without once parting her silvered muzzle. Mia found herself unable to move in any way. Was it out of shock? For when, in mankind’s history could an animal speak the humans’ tongue. Mia realized however, that it was not the wolf speaking the humans’ language but rather Mia could speak the wolf’s language. Quickly, she lowered her head in a submissive manner, much like a bow to royalty. Her tail was lowered as well. Her wolf’s instincts had instructed her so. Ghost’s stare was beginning to chill Mia, when finally the legend spoke again. “Why is it you fail to speak to me?” Mia’s ears laid back nervously “I-I’m sorry. It’s just… No wolf has ever spoken to me before. I thought it impossible.” She relayed, and having real-ized Ghost would have no idea what she was talking about, she started again “Excuse my… err… lack of introduction. I’m-“
“I know who you are.” Interjected Ghost. “You and that marking are to be revered in the ani-mal kingdom, Mia.”
Mia was again shocked, unable to muster movement. Ghost stood, her stance was elegantly balanced. “You may not understand it yet, Mia. But you are unique.”
“I know I’m unique.” Mia remarked.
“No! You are more so than you could possibly apprehend.” Ghost snapped and strode closer to Mia, standing tall over her. Mia felt the need to cower beneath this legend’s presence. How could she know so much… and more than Mia herself had ever known? Ghost exhaled deeply, and turned to walk away. “Come.” She commanded. Mia hesitated, but as the white wolf proceeded to tread away, she found herself running to catch up. Ghost led her to the edge of the cliff. Beyond it was a sheer drop off, but beyond that danger was the beauty of the land. Ghost described this as her favorite place to sit and think.
“You must learn to think too, Mia.” Ghost insisted as she stared off over the horizon. Puzzled by this simple task, she asked what was meant by it. The reply received was even more boggling; “The world will soon revolve around your thoughts, and thus your actions.” Mia glanced from Ghost to the land below them. What did it all mean? “Mia. When one truly thinks, they focus their mind to great ex-tents. And all your knowledge will come together, escaping from the depths of your mind to a fixed point. With this knowledge, you will find yourself able to overcome the steepest of obstacles.” Ghost stated firmly. “You are more important to the world then you or your kind knows…” She stared at the awe-struck Mia and finally without response, she heaved a heavy sigh and gazed out over the land once more. “Long ago… a human child just like yourself discovered he had the powers you now have. Only you’ve learned of it much quicker… as needed.”
“…This child was dubbed Maiko by the animals who became dazzled by his being and abilities. He bore a marking just like yours. The animals believed it to be the work of a goddess named Ishia. She is much like your ancient Olympian gods. The rumors spread and the child Maiko soon realized a new destiny had been thrusted upon him. He had to work between the animals and humankind, as well as manage the insatiable creatures of Hell that often took the form of the animals in order to trick them. These creatures were called the Crypticus. The Crypticus wanted Maiko gone... locked up somewhere where he would starve until dead.” Ghost paused to see if Mia was still attentive. Mia’s canid eyes were huge and filled with disbelief, and awe. Ghost continued. “You see with the goddess Ishia’s heroic figure dead, the creatures and their leader Mitsuk would have the world to rule and the devoted Maiko, having already proved himself a worthy leader and protector would not have it. When it finally came down to it, Maiko led the animals who could fight into battle. They were given the honorary title of Champions.”
“But how could he have pulled it off… when his only power is shape shifting.” Mia asked timidly.
“Mia, child... His true power was not his ability to phase. It was knowledge.” Ghost stated, somewhat agitated. Mia returned to listening silently. “Maiko and the animal champions were fierce and courageous. Also with Maiko was a loyal partner and advisor. Together they helped the animals push the Crypticus back until few were left standing.”
“Ghost…” Mia interrupted inquisitively, “How could the animals tell the difference between friend or foe if the Crypitcus morphed?”
“Ah.” Said Ghost “Maiko taught the animals the difference between a real and fake. You see, there was always something wrong with the Crypticus’ form. No one understood why. Some wolven Crypticus would have anything from discolored fur; to an extra eye… two tails… you name it… Maiko learned this to be true for all Crypticus animals.”
“I see…” said Mia. “So what happened to Maiko and the animals?”
Ghost suddenly became very dismal. “Maiko and the animal Champions… were down to the head of all evil. Mitsuk was to be punished for his demonic cabal. Maiko was about to prove himself even more dependable as a hero who could restore balance to the world. However… Mitsuk called for a show down, a duel if you will. Just him and the child Maiko. Nobly, Maiko agreed to it, and would’ve emerged victorious… and yet… the demon Mitsuk swindled. Just before the countdown to start ended he struck the unsuspecting and unguarded Maiko down and vanished, the forest rang out with his hide-ous laughter and left Maiko’s partner and champions to mourn the dead savior.”
“Just like that..?” Mia breathed. Ghost became silent. Mia felt very dejected. “Ghost… who was his partner?” The white wolf’s ears suddenly laid back, her eyes, once so full of wisdom shut. “Me. I was his partner...” Ghost’s painful mutters were barely audible. She turned and walked away, only to collapse from dispirit a few feet away. Mia’s heart sank. She detected that Ghost and Maiko were far more than just partners. What a terrible feeling. Moments passed and Ghost finally returned to her spot be-side Mia, signs of immense sadness were still present amongst her face. “Mia… You are Ishia’s replace-ment… and the only one to ever be so. You must do everything you can.” Mia nodded solemnly. “Mitsuk is still out there, recruiting for a full comeback. I fear he may show himself soon. It’s been far too long. That’s why you’re here, and why you are who you are. You too will need a… a partner. Your partner will share your knowledge and will advise you strategically… Your partner is also your guardian. He is to let nothing ever happen… to you. Ever.” Ghost became choked up. Mia understood now that Ghost also felt that she had failed Maiko as a guardian. “Will you be my partner, Ghost?” The she-wolf winced, as if she had just been struck with a bat. “Child, even if I was suited to be your guardian… I am too old, and I’m dying. My sole purpose was to inform you of who you are. That is the only reason I am still here.” Mia frowned inside, she hated the word ‘dying’, and how sad it was to hear that from the only being who knew more about her than she did. “Where do I find my partner?”
Ghost lowered herself to the ground curled away so Mia could not see her face. “If you think, Mia. He who is fit to be your partner will find you. That is the key, Mia… To think.”
Mia was left in silence. The old white wolf Ghost’s sides were slowly rising and falling. She ap-peared to be in a deep sleep. Just beforehand, Ghost had granted permission for her to take the white wolf’s form. From then on, Mia had returned home and come to visit Ghost every night. Sometimes she would shift to her human figure to affectionately stroke the white wolf. Slowly the old wolf grew frailer and less able to remember and Mia would arrive only to sit long hours by her side as the old legend slept.

[Sonye]

Chapter 4 – The Boy Child

“Run!” The voice said. It was deep and full of darkness. “Run!” It came again. Kite’s long legs were sprinting, pushing him forth at an amazing pace through the dark forest. His face full of urgency. Please let me make it. He pleaded in his mind. And yet, his goal was so far away. “Run faster, boy! Or shall she die?” A wicked laughter rang out. Suddenly Kite was falling. What…No wait! He thought frantically, glancing around as he plummeted into darkness. His hands flailed and gripped at anything he could possibly find to save himself and get him back up to the surface. It was in vain. There was nothing. The shadows around him abruptly grew eyes. Sinister, demonic eyes glaring and gloating at him…
Kite was suddenly sitting up in his bed, panting heavily. He was in his room. It had all been a dream. And now, in the real world he had no idea what it could have been about. Strangely, he had been having it more and more recently. He groaned and fell back into his bed, flustered. He didn’t even know the girl he had been trying to save. He turned his head and gazed out his window the full moon was shining down on him. Eventually, he found sleep once more.
When Kite awoke again, it was morning. Sleepily he flipped the covers back and slipped out of bed. He walked over to his dresser and peered into the mirror. Kite had all the attributes of a sixteen year old boy. He was tall. His fine, dark brown hair was disheveled from bed. He ran his fingers through it like a comb. He had no luck making it look any tidier. His gaze shifted from his hair to his bright blue eyes. He leaned in closer to the mirror and focused on the left one. Though his right pupil would change according to light quantity, his left was unable to. It was mysteriously frozen, to be smaller than the right forever. Nothing was really wrong with it, yet not a year goes by he didn’t dread to have to explain it to everyone. He sighed halfheartedly and walked away to get ready for the day of chores and work.
Kite came strolling down the stairs dressed in jeans and a white t-shirt. “Morning, Kite.” His mother greeted him. “Morning.” He replied joining her and his father in the kitchen for breakfast. He sat down as his mother brought him a plate of eggs and sausage. He grabbed his fork and started cutting away at the eggs. “I had that dream again.” He said and glanced between both parents. “Happens to all of us.” His father said passively. “Well… what if it means something?” Kite insisted. Silently his mother sat down with her own plate. His father looked up at him and sighed. “Don’t start referring those stories about that magical animal-boy. It’s all bull I tell you… that and the mysterious white wolf. Hell, that’s a myth if I’ve ever seen one.” He grunted and stood up, taking his clean plate to the sink. “Yeah but…” his father casually left the room leaving Kite frowning in agitation. “Mom.” He quickly turned to her. “The dreams are getting clearer. It started off about a boy and a wolf but now there’s this girl…” “Honey…” his mom frowned wearily “Don’t you think you’re too old to believe in fairytales?” Kite blinked “No…” he started absentmindedly. “…but even if I was, this isn’t a fairytale. If only you could see the dreams!” He smiled and continued to eat. His mother reached out and rustled his hair as she stood. “Hey… I just finished combing that.” He grumbled. His mother smiled and left the room.
When Kite finished eating, he laid his plate in the sink, grabbed his jean jacket from the coat rack and walked outside. He began to work on chopping wood, as his father suggested. Suddenly a sound came from the woods that surrounded his house. He paused and glanced in the direction of the noise. It came again, and then suddenly Kite spied a figure dashing through the trees. A flash of gleaming white met his eyes. When the danger of the creature possibly coming for him had past, his natural curiosity sparked. He glanced back at the door for any sign of his parents, and then he started after it.
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Mia, morphed into the white wolf’s form, was running from something, knapsack clenched between her teeth. Her agile form sped through the blurred forest and easily cleared its obstacles. When she arrived at a clearing she shifted mid-stride back to her true figure and hastily dug around in her knapsack. She tugged a small axe from its depths. “Hey!” came a voice suddenly. It startled Mia. She gasped and swung around ready to slash whatever evil would advance upon her. She stared at her opponent only to realize it was a boy. She made a face and lowered her weapon. “Jeez.” She breathed, dropping her head as she catched her breath. Kite stood with his hands up defensively “What the hell!” he wore a look that said he found the situation quite bizarre. Yet, this girl was strikingly familiar to him. Mia suddenly straightened back up and stared at him “Who are you? What are you doing here?” she scowled. “Me? What are you doing here? Did you see that wolf?” Kite asked. “What wolf?” Mia scoffed nervously “You should go home.” She added quickly. Kite furrowed his brows suspiciously and folded his arms. “Why?” Suddenly, Kite felt a twinge from the inside which traveled from his back to his head that seemed to surge to a fixed point: His left eye. His hand flew up to cover it, shocked by the sharp, abrupt agony that followed. He had never experienced such a thing before. Mia stared, utterly confused by his sudden wincing. She looked around apprehensively in order to make sure no would-be watchers were going to put her at fault for his shot of pain. “Hey… What’s wrong?” she asked nervously, her voice almost a whisper. Kite drew his hand away and was now staring blankly at Mia, or at least in her direction. Mia blinked “Hello?” In truth, Kite was seeing something other than the girl before him. Finally it ended, and Kite blinked hard, glancing around with bewildered eyes. Remembering where he was, he whirled in an about-face maneuver. Mia’s instincts told her to follow his gaze. With a hellish ruckus, an odd looking wolf creature burst from the woods and charged at Kite. Mia gaped, her heart skipping a beat. Her tat-too instantly glowed radiantly. Kite stumbled backwards from shock, and disbelief. He had just seen this creature and seen its intention. It was a severe case of déjà vu. The creature lunged, but another figure, enraged, collided with it in mid-air. . .

[Sonye]

Chapter 5 – Undeniable Connections


Kite gawked at the scene that unfolded before him. He was on the ground, watching as a full-blown fight broke out between creatures. Furs of black and white flashed at him as the pair became blurred with action. He was not one to be scared easily, yet the sight of this squall happening just a few feet in front of him caused his heart to pound with fearful excitement. Imagine how it was to actually be in the fight…
Mia had morphed again, and yes she was the one fending off the wolfish creature. She knew exactly what she was dealing with as well. The creature had rather distinctively unusual eye coloration. In fact it was a surreal dark red. And its awkwardly short tail was missing patches of fur. No doubt this creature was one of the Crypticus. At the moment, she had no idea who was winning. This was her first fight, and she was too hysterically focused on trying her best to realize she had the upper hand. As thoughts were flying through Mia’s head, her opponent suddenly broke away from her and darted. Mia instantaneously gave chase, yet not to finish it off but to run from Kite and find a safe place to change forms in private. As she slowed down, the Crypticus wolf still raced at full speed. She could hear it hiss-ing wildly. “Maiko! Maiko! Maiko!” it was hysterical. Mia snorted, feeling rather vigorous that she had just chased off her first enemy. She ducked behind a try and returned to her true form. She sighed and pivoted out from behind the tree only to find that Kite was standing right there, staring at her. Mia froze, smiling nervously. Kite stepped closer “You were just…” he began with a whisper. Mia bit her lip “No! No I wasn’t just a wolf!” She completely blew it. Kite gazed at her with new interest “Then why do you have a cut on your face all of the sudden?” he grinned. Mia reached up and felt her right cheek. There was blood. “What’s your name…?” Kite asked slowly. “Err. Mia.” She replied. Kite’s face suddenly brightened “I dream about you.” He said excitedly. Mia took a step back “Whoa.” Kite blushed, and laughed a little, “Not like that.” Mia suddenly remembered what Ghost had said. She could have slapped herself. Her partner might’ve been staring her right in the face. She wondered what exactly he had dreamed about. She studied his features, she hadn’t realized in her past panicking how attractive he was; A tall, brown-haired, blue-eyed boy. “And what’s your name?” she asked, also with new interest. “Kite.” He replied. There was a moment of silence from the two, both were thinking about the situation. They both knew something was up here. “Show me.” Kite suddenly said. “What?” Mia asked. “Show me how you do that.” He said. Mia formed an ‘Oh’ with her mouth and nodded. She took a breath. Her tat-too glowed and changed to wholly wolf. In an instant, the human Mia was no more. In her place was a lovely white wolf. Kite kneeled and grinned. “I knew it. You’re the legendary white wolf!” he concluded. Mia changed back. “No I’m not.” She said solemnly. “But I can take you to her.” Kite nodded. “No cam-eras… No telling anyone… She’s dying Kite… She doesn’t need the press or and hunters crowding around her.” Mia said halfheartedly as she turned away and started off into the forest. “I don’t have anything on me, Mia.” Kite said softly as he followed behind her. The two walked together through the forest, Kite was still wondering about Mia’s abilities. Casually, he asked “So what else can you do?” Mia stopped, looked back at him and shrugged. “Morphing. That’s it.” She said. “Well… show me some more animals.” Kite replied as they continued on their way. Mia began to ponder, going through the list of species she had a deep memory of. She suddenly grinned. Her tattoo illuminated brilliantly and started to redraw it’s self. Yet, any trace of the wolf in the marking had vanished as a new animal took over. Mia stopped abruptly so Kite would bump into her, then she grabbed his arms and hoisted him onto her back. Kite was hopelessly boggled, and worse, he was blushing. Suddenly though, he found himself lifted high into the air by some growing force. And beneath him, a large, muscular horse had replaced Mia. He gazed down at Mia’s horse form. Her fur was snowy white, with tiny brown speckles dashed throughout her torso. Her mane was a creamy color, the tips browned out until almost black. He sat awkwardly upon her back. Mia, whom had had one eye gazing back at him suddenly stepped forth. Kite panicked and flailed out in front of him until he snatched up some mane. His legs tightened around the horse. “W-wait a minute!” he gasped “I’ve never ridden a horse. Isn’t there some kind of saddle I need?” Mia laughed, or at least, Kite perceived it as laughing. She was snorting wildly, bobbing her head. Yet, when the ruckus stopped, Kite heard her voice. From where, he didn’t know. Her equid mouth appeared to remain shut. “What! You live out here and you’ve never ridden a horse?” she snickered. Kite frowned, still cling-ing for dear life. “I prefer my own two feet if you don’t m—.” Suddenly Mia stepped into a canter, charging into a gallop through the forest. Kite went white, his muscles tensed and his nails dug into Mia’s flank. He was overwhelmed as the woods zipped past him. The experience dizzied him. He couldn’t make out shapes. “Slow down!” he yelled, burying his face in Mia’s whipping mane. Before he knew it, the pair had arrived at the base of a cliff. Mia had slowed to a walk, and finally halted. “Kite.” She said. “You can get off now.” Kite slowly lifted up from his clenched position, and inhaled deeply. He released his grip and cautiously slid off her back. He was in obvious pain. “Men are not meant to ride horses…” he gasped. Mia returned to her human figure, giggling teasingly. “C’mon.” she laughed. She reached for Kite’s hand, but stopped herself. Instead, she turned and led the way up the steep slope to the top. They pushed through vegetation and Kite eagerly scanned the clearing only to find that what he was searching for was in plain sight. Ghost was curled up upon the hard rock surface at the top of the cliff. Her body moved faintly in slumber. Her ribs were visible beneath her flank. Mia was frowning. She turned and signaled Kite to stay back. He nodded apprehensively and Mia carefully walked up to the sil-vering white wolf. “Ghost?” Mia whispered, gently placing her hand on the sleeping wolf’s head. “Please, child…” a voice came, only heard by Mia. “No longer say my alias so thoughtlessly. I feel closer to that wretched name than ever.” She said, her eyes still closed. Mia was silent for a moment. “I’ve brought someone I want you to meet.” She said quietly. Ghost lifted her head, uncurling slowly to face Kite. Mia stood up, and waved him over. Kite slowly advanced towards Ghost and kneeled before her, extending a hand as one would to allow a dog to sniff it. When Ghost finally opened her eyes, they seemed paler than usual. Mia felt grief. “A boy child…” Ghost observed, never once making an attempt to nose his extended hand. “I think he’s supposed to be my partner.” Mia said. “Of course he is.” Ghost replied as if it were obvious. Mia continued regardless “He said he’s had dreams of darkness, and of me.” She said. Ghost nodded. “Oh and, I think I encountered my first Crypticus today… Their activity must be growing. Anyways, I chased it off.” Ghost suddenly looked very interested, “You morphed?!” Mia blinked. “Of course I did. I had to save Kite.” Ghost scrambled to her feet, her lip curling into a snarl “Foolish girl!” Mia fell back from the sudden aggressive action that Ghost had made. “W-What? Why…?” she stuttered aghast. Kite’s eyes had widened slightly at the sight of the white wolf’s aggres-siveness. He had no clue what the pair was saying, or how they were even interacting. Something urged him to protect Mia, yet he hesitated, and decided he best stay put. Mia, he understood, was talking to the white wolf, but he couldn’t comprehend how it was that Mia seemed to understand the wolf. “Kite.” He suddenly heard Mia say. “Yes?” He became very attentive, her tone had been serious. “We have to go.” She said, standing and walking briskly away. Kite was perplexed at the situation. Even so, he stood and started to follow her “What’s wrong?” he insisted. Suddenly, she stopped right in front of him and about-faced. “What?” Kite inquired immediately. However, Mia was listening to someone other than Kite. Ghost had stopped her. “Wait! I must talk with the boy.” Mia glanced quizzically at Kite. He blinked. “Can you understand her?” Mia asked, making a brief gesture towards Ghost. Kite shook his head instantly “No…” Mia made a face, walking back towards Ghost. “He can’t under--.” She started urgently. Ghost interrupted her. “I understand that, Mia. You have to allow him to hear me.” Mia became silent. She was utterly incapable of perceiving what Ghost had meant. Suddenly Ghost growled agitatedly “What have I taught you, child?!” Mia seemed distraughtly unmindful. Then, as thoughts began to race through her head she realized it. Every solution to anything, it seemed, was to think. “How ridiculous…” Mia whined, closing her eyes. “Bring him closer. Quickly!” Ghost barked. Mia turned to Kite, actually grabbing his hand this time. He looked down at their hands, as though he had never expected it. Yet Mia was oblivious. Kite was led back over to wolf, his hand lowered to her head. Mia backed away to ponder the situation. Suddenly a voice came to Kite. “Boy child!” He jumped back with alarm. “Tell me your name!” Ghost demanded. “Kite!” he answered quickly. “Kite…” Ghost repeated. He nodded, staring at the wolf he seemed to be communicating with. He felt dizzy, as though he were in a dream, which was very much possible when he thought about it. He kneeled closer to Ghost, amazed. “You’re… talking to me?” he breathed, still gaping at the white wolf. “Indeed, and it would help the entire world out if you were to listen.” Kite was too overwhelmed with awe to be offended. He nodded slowly. “Kite.” Ghost began, “I don’t have much time. But here is the most important history lecture you will ever receive. You are most likely aware of Mia’s unique abilities. She tells me you dream of her, and of darkness. If this is true, then it is deeply unmistakable that you are her absolute and resolute partner. The world is in danger, boy. Mia is a final and lone solution to an epic problem…” Ghost paused, looking around the area. Kite had suddenly become less overwhelmed with the shock of it. He realized how serious the situation was. It all suddenly made sense. His dreams were not just silly fantasies. Of course, he had known that all along. But at long last, the words had come from somebody else’s mouth. Ghost continued, her voice changed to a near-whisper. “…What you must truly worry about, Kite… Is protecting her life with your own. That is what has brought you to this place, and what allows you to experience all of this. Please… Protect her.” He glanced over at Mia who had her back turned, hand placed upon her forehead in obvi-ous stress. He turned back to Ghost, who looked deep into his eyes searchingly, and nodded firmly. Ghost seemed to smile a little, though Kite could not truthfully make out a facial expression that does not exist on any animal aside from human beings. “One last item. One day, when you are desperate, and it is a time of need, you will discover you have more than the power to see into the future. I know, be-cause I was exactly like you during the time of Maiko. Now go. You both are in danger at this moment. I have held you here far too long. Go swiftly!” Ghost cried. Kite nodded, springing to his feet and pivoting towards Mia. “Let’s go.” He said rather boldly. Mia was awakened from her stressful thoughts, she glanced at Kite who ran past her, and as he snatched her hand, she gazed back at Ghost for undoubtedly the final time.

[Sonye]

Chapter 6 – Cryptic Fathoms (And 7)

“Maiko! Maiko! Maiko!” a sibilating voice rang out. An ebon-tinted wolf trudged into an ominous and unearthly clearing. There was no trace that trees or vegetation ever existed in this sibylline glade, and an eerie fog just hovering over the strangely blackened terrain. The atmosphere seemed freakishly dead, lacking wind or the sounds of a forest. The wolfish creature stopped before a large boulder; the only prominent feature of this clearing. “Mitsssuk!” the wolf hissed. “The prodigious foe, Maiko! He livesss!” Suddenly the air in the glade became even more dense. Arriving out of nowhere, prominent shadows snaked over the ground, darting together at a point. They began to mold a large figure. Phantasmal voices choired together, vague and incomprehensible. As the figure grew larger and more and more formed, a deep voice suddenly bellowed out: “How dare you use such a word with that pitiful name! Maiko was not prodigious. He was not great. I am great!” The messenger began to cower respectfully. The shadows that made up Mitsuk’s figure became more compact, binding together. The demon’s enormous size gave way to a smaller, more intact form. Suddenly, glowering yellow eyes pierced through the shadows, like headlights in fog. A shadowy talon lashed out at the Crypticus wolf. It tumbled away. “Maiko could not possibly live!” Mitsuk screeched. “I killed him many years ago.” The Crypticus wolf cautiously regained its footing, “But Mitsssuk, I have sseen Maiko! With my own eyess! A human that could change shape!” Mitsuk snarled hideously. “Your eyes deceive you! Maiko is dead! And he w-!” Suddenly Mitsuk had ceased his glowering and snarling. He suddenly appeared rather curious. “Come closer, underling...” He ordered. The Crypticus wolf hesitantly slunk closer to the shadowy Mit-suk. “Lend me your mind…” he forcibly stared into the crypticus’ eyes, and thus its mind and its knowl-edge. Within Mitsuk’s own vision played the scenes from the demon’s memory. Suddenly he arrived upon the encounter with Mia and Kite. The mark on Mia’s wrist was immediately evident. He broke the trance, sneering. “He lives in her.” was angrily stated. Mitsuk gazed off at the edge of the glade, where it met the forest and oddly smirked.
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Kite and Mia charged through the forest. Kite let go of Mia’s hand and she took the lead. “I think we should head for our homes.” She yelled. “Something tells me they wouldn’t reveal themselves to humankind just yet.” She explained. Kite nodded approvingly. Suddenly Mia had changed, as they ran. Kite glanced sideways at her and groaned. She was a horse again. “C’mon.” she insisted. Kite shook his head. Mia cantered closer to him, weaving around trees. “Aw come on, it’s faster!” Mia slowed almost to a trot. “I don’t know how!” he yelled back. Mia snorted, “Just jump up.”
“It’s too dangerous. And besides we don’t even know if we’re really being chased.” objected Kite. Mia built up speed, swinging around and halting in front of Kite. “Well then I have time to stop. Now get on.” Kite gazed at Mia firmly. He finally sighed and heaved himself up onto Mia’s back. She took off. Kite flailed then clung to her mane desperately. “Why are you so harsh?!” he yelled. “It’ll get easier.” She laughed. “Besides I-.” Suddenly something had lunged from nowhere, slamming into Mia’s side. Kite was flung off of her back as she fell to the ground with a thud. She was in her human form again. Both she and Kite sat, Kite holding his head and glancing at the creature that had just interrupted their stride. “It’s a... a bear?!” he yelled. Mia stared at it too, surprised. Kite shifted his gaze to Mia “Well? What’re you waiting for? Can’t you morph?!” Mia shook her head “Not into a bear!”
“What?! I thought you could morph into anything!” he yelled back. They were on their feet now, running and being chased. “I can only morph into things I’ve seen before.”
“Well you see that bear, don’t you? Morph!” Kite was near screaming. Mia shut her eyes “It’s not the same! That’s a crypticus, not a real animal. I can’t...”
Mia suddenly whirled around as the rather large, disfigured brown bear charged after them. She phased into her gray wolf form. Kite clenched his fists, “That won’t be enough...” He whispered. Mia growled in response, and lunged at the incoming bear. She was knocked away, and the bear whirled to go at her again. She righted herself and leapt away, then lunged again at the bear’s side. She made con-tact this time, and gripped its flesh, clinging for dear life as the bear whirled and snarled and frenzied. She clenched her teeth around a fold of the bear’s flank and emitted muffled growls. Meanwhile, Kite was pulling his hair out. “Dammit! What can I do?” He thought hard about what Ghost had told him, about his more useful power coming out in desperation. Well he was desperate, so where was it? He closed his eyes and concentrated, but nothing happened. Some partner he thought. He glanced around, and shoveled up rocks to throw at the beast. Just as he began throwing, Mia was dislodged and thrown aside. His rocks were direct hits, pelting the crypticus again and again, but it paid no mind to him. “Mia, Maiko’s reincarnation, mussst die!” the bear roared and started after Mia again, who had just righted herself and stood defensively, her ivory teeth bared. Just then, Kite felt a familiar sharp pain. Again he saw something other than the fight before him. In his ‘vision’ he saw only a stick, a small, nearly straight branch on the ground that happened to have a pointed edge. When the vision had ended, he glanced around at his feet. There it was, the branch he had seen. He could’ve sworn it wasn’t there before. He snatched it up and held it steady. Just as his arm launched the makeshift spear, he yelled “HEY!” and the crypticus glanced back just as the spear made contact. There was a horrible hiss and Kite watched as the bear seemed to shrink into a smaller shadowy version. That shadowy figure suddenly dissipated into the shadows of the forest. He stood for a moment more, then glanced at Mia who was in her human form, sitting back like she had just fallen. He ran to her. “Are you alright?” He took note of multiple scrapes and areas that would probably soon be bruised. At first he thought her expression was fearful, but then she smiled at him. “Oh yeah, I’m fine. Thanks.” She stood and brushed herself off. “Let’s keep going.”
Kite nodded, “But I’m not getting on your back this time… Not after that.” He said and grabbed her hand. They ran together, human and human until they reached Mia’s house. Kite dropped her off and ran back through the woods on his own.
Above the tree canopy, a large, red-eyed blackbird soared, eyeing the earth beneath it. It spied Mia and Kite fighting the bear, and cawed, swooping in to land upon a branch high above the scene. When the bear was defeated, the blackbird’s eyes seemed to narrow. It took off immediately, heading back the way it had came.

Chapter 7 – The Devil

Mia entered her house, glancing around. She definitely did not want to be seen all scraped and bruised as she was. She started up the stairs to her bedroom, but her mother must’ve heard her. “Mia! Just in time for dinner.” Came her voice from the kitchen. Mia halted, almost falling backwards. “Uh—No thanks, Mom. I’m just gonna clean up and head to bed.” She yelled back and ran up the remainder of the staircase. She locked the bedroom door behind her and immediately strode to the mirror to check herself over. She groaned and got ready to shower. Before she removed any clothing, she heard a muf-fled voice from outside. She stood quietly, listening. “Mia!” It sounded like Kite. She gasped and ran to the window, unlatching it and heaving it open. There he was standing there. She raised a brow “Kite! What is it?” she called quietly. He waved her down. She blinked, and looking over her shoulder, crawled out the window “Is something wrong? You’re interrupting a shower, you know.” She scolded him. “Just follow me!” he smiled at her. She paused before jumping down. She thought she heard a strange tone in his voice. However, she let it go and smiled back. “Alright, alright.” With that, she jumped down and followed him. He lead her back into the woods. “Can you atleast tell me where we’re going?” she frowned. There was silence, then he replied with “To see Maiko’s old partner.” Mia froze. “Kite… she’s dead.” She near-whispered, and stared at him suspisciously. He turned around and smiled at her “Oh… is she? I forgot.” Mia scanned his features, everything seemed in place. “You’re acting weird.” She said, looking over his face. He had the same handsome features as always… soft peach skin, light brown hair, bright blue eyes… His eyes… Wait a minute… Mia thought. Her eyes widened. “Your left eye… the pupil’s supposed to be smaller.” Kite stopped smiling, and was silent. She stepped back “Who are you…” she demanded. Kite seemed to smirk, closing his eyes. “I had hoped you wouldn’t notice sssuch a thing.” His voice changed. It was darker… sinister even. His figure began to twist and change. Mia witnessed wispy, shad-owy, smoke dispersed from the changing being. What stood before her now was a shadowy yet solid wolfish figure. Mia felt fear twinge at her insides, locking her in place. Before she could pull herself together and phase, the crypticus launched himself at her. “Mitsssuk requests your company!” the creature cackled.

Kite tossed in turned in his sleep. He was safe and sound in bed, having returned home un-interrupted after dropping Mia off. But he was not safe from his nightmarish dreams. What had started out as a normal, meaningless dream about nothing in particular, had turned dark and sinister so suddenly. In it now, he raced through the forest from his previous dream, praying again that he’d make it in time. He found himself halting at a strange, dark clearing which lacked life. But more importantly, he found Mia. She was chained to the rock-hard earth, tears streaming down her face. A ghostly voice whispered to him only, “Help her. Protect her.” The voice matched Ghost’s. A shadowy behemoth was then towering over Mia, smirking at Kite from across the clearing. And he watched to his horror as the huge crypticus took a swipe at the helpless girl. “NO!” he had screamed. But Mia fell lifeless.
At that instant, Kite sprang up in bed, screaming “MIA!” at the top of his lungs, his eyes wide and teary. He realized then that he was in his bedroom. Still he had to be sure. He leapt off the bed, still in his day clothes and snatched his jacket. With haste, he crawled through his bedroom window and hit the ground running in the direction of Mia’s house. When he arrived, he called her name from outside. Quietly at first, then more loudly. “Mia?!” The front door creaked open. He felt relief at first, but then saw that it was her mother with a latern in hand. “Oh I’m sorry.” He began to explain himself, but Mia’s mother ran up to him, gripping his jean jacket. He was taller than her. She appeared to have been crying. “Mia’s missing, do you know where she is?!” Kite felt a tear at his heart “I-I-I don’t know. I’m sorry, but I know where to look.” He pursed his lips. “Take me with you!” Mia’s mother near screeched. “Uhm, but you should stay here. In case she comes back.” He tried to sound confident. “Yes… I suppose you’re right.” She whispered and wandered back in side. Poor woman’s in a hysterical break down, she doesn’t even know who I am. Kite thought. He turned then and ran back into the forest. “Where the hell am I going? Can anyone hear me?!” he yelled, wishing Ghost was still around.

[Sonye]

Chapter 8 – Despair

Mia awoke alone, dazed at first. She had no clue where she was, or what had happened. Then the happenings that had lead to her passing out suddenly came back to her. She widened her eyes and her gaze darted around as she tried to make sense of where she was. It was strangely cold, freezing actually. Her surroundings were nothing but an eerie, surreal gray... a gray clearing, even the trees on the edge of the the clearing were a dead gray. No green vegetation, no earthy soil. She was sitting on what felt like very hard, cold rock. When she exhaled, she saw her breath. “Hello?” she called. When she tried to stand she fell back, suddenly realizing that her hands were chained behind her back. The chain felt bizarre, like cement, and yet it had all the features of a metal one. The links emitted a clanking sound as Mia struggled against them. “Anyone?!” she started to panic. She attempted phasing, but no matter what form she took, the shackles seemed to change size to accommo-date its prisoner. Even a squirrel's wrists was not miniscule enough to escape the oddball shackles . Then a dark voice from behind startled her. “No use, my dear.” It said in a whisper. She quickly returned to her human form and felt a rush of wind as shadows began to race past her from the surrounding forest towards whatever it was that had spoken. “Who’re you?” she breathed, trying to scoot around in order to identify who had spoken. She stopped, and glanced up, where a large, black face was staring down at her. She gasped and the creature that was towering over her laughed. Humor that Mia could not see. “Crypticus?” she glared. The giant shadowy figure grinned and walked to the front of her. “I’m surprised you think I’m a mere crypticus. Those demons are absolutely useless. I am offended.” He sat down. He had taken the form of a wolf, but he was larger than any bear… perhaps the size of an elephant bull. “Then… Mitsuk.” Mia said with distaste, and began to struggle with the chains again. “Why haven’t you killed me? You know who I am don’t you?”
“Oh I know very well who you are, Mia. You are the reincarnation of Maiko, the one I slaughtered—“
“You tricked him, you bastard!” Mia snarled, glaring more intensely. Mitsuk seemed slightly put off. His expression was of agitation and offense. “How dare you interrupt me.” He snorted. Then, a grin splayed across his face. He moved closer to Mia and lowered his large head, looking directly into her unforgiving eyes. “Maiko was a fool. He was weak.” He smirked, sitting back. “...and it appears that you truly are his reincarnation.” Mia’s expression did not alter with the insult. “Also, for your information, dear… We tried to kill you.” With that, Mia’s glare dissipated and she stared aghast. She was supposed to be dead. Mitsuk sighed, and closed his eyes, still grinning. “It’s quite annoying, actually. We figured it must be your partner’s power.” He shrugged. “No matter, he will be here in a moment.”
“What? What have you done to Kite?!” she jerked at the chains. Mitsuk snickered, “We have done nothing. He thinks you’re in trouble. He’s coming to save you.”
“No…” Mia’s eyes began to water slightly. She understood that Mitsuk and his crypticus minions would be able to catch him off-guard this way. She began to suspect that his death would be her fault.
“You should be happy, girl. You have someone who would do anything for you. Ah the selflessness of love.” Mitsuk grinned sinisterly. Mia was barely listening. “Let me talk to him!” she begged. “I'll tell him to leave me, and to let you kill me. Don’t hurt him…” she closed her eyes, and the tears streamed down her cheek. It wasn’t supposed to be like this… all this is too soon. I can’t even… I don’t even really know what I’m doing! She opened her eyes, Mitsuk was staring at her sternly, his lips curled into less of a grin than before. “Stop your bawling, child. It’s despicable.” He snorted. Mia ignored him and closed her eyes again. Please don’t come, Kite. Don’t come. Don’t come. Mia glanced up at the sky, blinking her eyes as if to rid them of her childish tears, yet they just kept coming. It was then that she noticed that the sky looked oddly gray as well. There was no happiness, or beauty to this hell on earth. She glanced around and suddenly noticed that within the trees across from her, black shadowy figures blanketed the branches, some wolfish, some birdlike, and catlike. “Don’t…” she was talking to herself now. As expected, as well as to Mia's dismay, Kite finally arrived at the edge of the clearing. He paused under the trees “Mia!” he yelled frantically. Mia cried. “Kite! Stop! Run back! I’m not hurt. GO!” but in mid-yell, the waiting predators perched above the beautiful boy made their move. All Mia saw was darkness engulf him. “NO!” she screamed out, and shut her eyes. What could she do? What had Ghost taught her. Think… To think is what she was taught… and that knowledge is key. What use was that now? She thought harder, concentrating… on what? She wasn’t sure. In the background Kite’s yell made her flinch. She squeezed her eyes together. THINK. Suddenly Mia's mark appeared and began to shine brilliantly. It illuminated the space around her, and she was morphing. She didn’t even know what she was morphing into. All she knew is that she was suddenly much larger, and the chain somehow shattered to peaces. Mitsuk was caught off guard, and Mia guessed that in his surprise he had dissipated into the shadows. She didn’t care. She charged forth, roaring. “KITE!” Some of the crypticus caught glimpse of her and retreated, others had to suffer the wrath that was now Mia. She swatted them aside, and they all either ran and away whimper-ing, or vanished from the damage inflicted. As soon as she could see Kite, she had suddenly phased back. Her partner was laying face down in the dirt, bleeding from the many hellish wounds inflicted. Mia dropped to her knees, crying again. “Kite…” she reached forth and gently rolled him onto his back. “Bear, huh?” he mumbled. Of course, at the moment Mia hadn't a care about what she had just morphed into. She was still scared. Kite was injured. “Oh that was pitiful wasn’t it?” he winced. Mia mustered a half-hearted laugh. “It’s okay, but we have to go now. Mitsuk is still here... somewhere.” She glanced over her shoulder fearing that she would see that hideous, big, black face again, then attempted to help Kite onto his feet. He couldn’t walk. Mia bit her lip. She let him lean on her while she phased into a horse. Then, she nudged him with her nose while he attempted to hoist himself onto her back. From the clearing she walked, careful not to cause him pain. Only moments later, when the colorful trees that the two had missed so much were around them, Kite uttered a “Stop.” Mia gently halted. “We can’t go home... not like this.” He slid off of Mia with a grunt, and practically collapsed. “You go home… Your mother… she was worried about you.” He said. Mia had phased back and kneeled at his side as he laid against the trunk of a tree. “We have to go back. You’ll die.” Tears again streamed down her face. Kite frowned at her, and lifted a hand to reassuringly touch her cheek. He wiped away her tears. Then, for a moment he was silent. His hand dropped to the ground and he leaned his head back. “I'm sorry. I feel so useless. I’m afraid I'm a horrible partner.” He muttered. Mia shook her head. “You’re wrong.” She whispered, “You are a wonderful partner. You came to save me. You’re also my motiva-tion.” Kite emitted a ‘hmph’ sound. “You know what else? Mitsuk told me that it’s your power that keeps me alive. They tried to kill me Kite… I shouldn’t be here.” Kite mustered a smile for her. “Then I guess… I can’t just die here huh?” his voice was raspy. Mia smiled at him and shook her head. “Fine then… lets go face the ‘rents.” He said.

[Sonye]

Chapter 9 – Home

When Mia and Kite limped through the door, Mrs. Foloc was cleaning dishes in the kitchen, which happens to be the first room of the house. She turned around and the dish that she was washing dropped to the floor, shattering into a million pieces. “Kite!” she exclaimed, walking swiftly to him. Kite forced a smile. “I’m fine, Mom. Promise.”
“Like hell you are!” she scolded him. Mia handed him off to her, or rather… Mrs. Foloc just about wedged her way in-between the two teens. Mia followed them to the living room, where Kite’s mother laid him on the couch, where he remained stiff, with his eyes squeezed together in obvious pain. Mrs. Foloc sat on a chair by his side. “How did this happen? …Who are you?” she turned to Mia, who stood a little further back. “I—“ she started to explain, but Kite interrupted her “She’s a friend from school. Her name is Mia Valli. She found me after I had fallen out of tree…” he paused “…which was hanging over a cliff and… there were rocks at the bottom.” Kite gasped from pain. Mia frowned. Of course he was making it all up, probably for the better, Mia thought. His story sounded like a series of very unfortunate, miserable events. “Well... Thank you dear, for bringing him home. Please, go and get a wet cloth for me. Oh, and some bandages.” She waved her off, taking Kite’s hand in hers. “Your father is out, but as soon as he gets back we’ll fix you up right.” She whispered to him. Mia wandered around the house in her search for a soft enough cloth to satisfy Kite’s mother. She observed the quaint woodwork of the counters, walls, and furniture. It was no doubt that the family had built it themselves. She proceeded to venture up the stairs where she finally found a closet full of towels and cloths, and even bandages. She grabbed one bandage wrap, a cloth, ran back downstairs and ran some cold faucet water over it, rang it out and handed it all to Mrs. Foloc. She thanked Mia and folded the cloth, placing it gently over Kite’s forehead. His mother set to work bandaging his arm, using some anti-biotic ointment she had already had handy. Mia watched, wincing every time Kite winced. After a while of watching his pain-stricken expressions, she sat on the floor and covered her eyes. My fault… My fault… My fault! She thought again and again, beating herself up internally. “Mia, I think you should go home.” She heard Mrs. Foloc say. Mia glanced up at her as she was standing over her, smiling softly. Her eyes shifted to the floor beside the couch. Kite’s white T-shirt was there, blood-soaked. Her eyes widened. “Don’t worry. He’ll be fine.” Kite’s mother leaned over and placed a hand on Mia’s shoulder. Mia thought Mrs. Foloc was also assuring herself in the process. She nodded silently, stood up and left without another look at Kite.
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When Mia returned home, it was daybreak. She shuffled through the door, absentmindedly. Her eyes were looking downward. “Mom…” she called in an exhausted voice. She heard footsteps stomping down the stairs and then her mother raced to the door to hug her. “Mia! Where have you been? Are you alright!?” she stepped back to look her over. “You’re all bruised up, and covered in dirt. What happened?!” Mia just stood there like a ragdoll. “Did that boy find you?” her mother pried again. Mia flinched “Yes…” she said quietly. “Well thank goodness you’re alright.” Her mother said less frantically. “I’ll get you a cold cloth and some Tylenol. You can lie down on the couch if you’d like.” Mia still gazed at the ground, imagining how beat up Kite had looked on the couch, with a cold cloth. She closed her eyes then smiled half-heartedly at her mother. “I’ll just take a shower and go to bed, okay? I’ll get the Tylenol myself.” She said. Her mother stared at her with pursed lips for a moment, then smiled back and nodded. “Alright.” She hugged her daughter again and let her go. Mia ran up the stairs, and into her room where she again locked the door which had been lock-picked by her mother, she guessed. She sighed and walked over to her bed, where she collapsed onto it, eyes closed. What a day. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that there was a photo on her bed. She sat up and grabbed it. It was Ghost’s picture. Mia sighed, and walked over to her desk, where the lamp was still on from before she was lured out into the woods by the crypticus. She glanced around at all the pictures she used to adore and use to make shape-shifting easier. It was all fun and games until that day she met Ghost. It only seemed like yesterday. Her life had changed so fast. She laid Ghost’s picture on top of a pile and switched the lamp off. She walked to the bathroom and shut the door to take a shower. Later she fell asleep with her iPod, to the song “Miracles”

Clouds drift away
when they see you
Rain wouldn't dare
to fall near you here
Miracles happen
whenever you're around
Somehow the grass is much greener
Rivers flow faster and cleaner
A bluer sky
whenever you're around
you always bring
a bluer sky
a brighter day
Miracles happen
when you're around.

[Sonye]

Chapter 10 – Peace?

Kite worked diligently in his yard, raking leaves for his parents while they did who knows what inside. He was in jeans and an unbuttoned, sleeveless, blue plaid vest, which exposed his bare chest. Well, almost bare… It had been only 3 weeks since the incident, and the bandages that he now bared were a clean white. A series of wraps had been used to tightly cover his midsection, spiraling its way up from his belly button. His left upper arm was also wrapped neatly, up to the shoulder. As he took a break to lean on his rake, he heard a caw above his head. He glanced up, squinting, and shielding his eyes from the rare, Alaskan sun. A raven was circling above him, a shadow against the bright glare of the sun. He began to feel slightly nervous. Was it a crypticus? He searched for some clue, any discolored fur, misshapen beak or what have you. Then, the bird swooped down towards him. Once out of the glare, Kite noticed that this bird did have something odd about it: Bright, blue eyes. He grinned and returned to raking as the bird gently landed on his right shoulder. “Don’t you think a blue jay would be more appropriate? Those blue eyes are creepy.” He said, still smiling. The raven ruffled its feathers. ‘Hey. I think ravens are pretty, and I just happened to see one today. By the way, aren’t you cold?’ A familiar voice said. “You’re right, and no I’m not.” Kite said, leaning on his rake again. He turned his head to the side and made a kissy face, “Who’s a pretty birdie?” he said in a baby voice. Mia flapped her wings in place, crowing at him. ‘Very funny.’ She said. Kite frowned. “No seriously, I want a kiss.” He stuck out his lower lip. The raven instantly fluttered off of him, towards the ground. Immediately Mia phased, landing on the ground as a human girl again. She turned and smiled at him. He stared at her, smiling back. “Much prettier.” He said in adornment of her soft, peach skin, brown wavy hair, and sparkling blue eyes. She was wearing light jeans, lavender top and a thin hoodie zipped up halfway. She laughed and strode forth to hug him, as he threw the rake to the ground. “Ouch.” He said quietly when they embraced, partly joking. Mia gazed up at him; he smiled down at her, taking in her beauty.
“Oh, how cliché…” Mia said softly. Kite chuckled and leaned in towards her. They kissed. When they parted, Mia looked him over, “I like the bandage look on you… even though it’s like 50 degrees out here.” She teased him. Kite glanced down at himself. “Well they’re not exactly the scars of a war hero.” He sighed, glancing up at Mia again. She shrugged, still smiling. “I think they are.” She replied. Kite smiled at her, then glanced up at the sky and stuffed his hands in his jeans pockets as the wind blew, moving the clouds in to hide the sun. “So. I thought today would be a good day to tell her.” He said, without looking at Mia. She blinked, “Tell who what?” she inquired. “My mother.” He responded. “I think she should know about this, don’t you?” he said, shifting his gaze to her. “Our relationship? I’m pretty sure she knows about that already.” Mia bit her lip. She knew that wasn’t what he was talking about, but she was stalling. Kite closed his eyes and sighed, “Not that. All of this.” Mia frowned. “I don’t think…” she started, but Kite turned. “Just wait here.” He said, running to his house. “Kite, wait just a minute!” she called after him, but he was already through the door. She sighed.
When Kite came back through the front door of the Foloc’s quaint, old house, his mother was right behind him. “…not just another fairytale dream, Mom! This is real. I’ll show you. We’ll show you.” He said, turning around next to Mia. “Right?” he smiled at Mia. Mia frowned “Kite… I don’t think this is a good idea.” She whispered nervously. “Oh come on, Mia.” Kite urged her. “What’s wrong?” Mrs. Foloc glanced between the two, and folded her arms. Mia closed her eyes. “It’s just not right. Not yet. It’s too big.” She mumbled. Mrs. Foloc quirked an eyebrow at this. Kite glanced at his mother. “Don’t give me that look.” He said. “Mia, my mom can handle it.” He said. Mia shook her head. “I’m sorry.” Mrs. Foloc sighed. So did Kite. “Alright… No problem. Sorry Mom.” He said sullenly, and waved her off as she was already turning away. He hugged Mia. “You’ll show her later, won’t you?” he pleaded. “She doesn’t believe in anything I tell her. When I used to dream about this, she always tried to talk me out of believing in it.” He said thoughtfully. Mia sighed, “With good reason. This is crazy.” She said, thinking of the day Kite near died. “Damn it.” She spat, closing her eyes as if she was yet again, holding back tears. Kite frowned and squeezed her. She opened her eyes and smiled up at him. “Craziness.” She said. Kite smiled half-heartedly, his arms still around her. “Let’s go for a walk.” He suggested. Mia nodded.
The couple strolled through the woods, careful not to get too far from their homes. Evil, after all, was still out there. Kite’s arm was curled around Mia’s waist. While Mia walked with her hands in her hoodie pockets, her gaze directed downward as she was deep in thought. So much so, that when Kite unwrapped his arm and was no longer walking by her side, she hadn’t even noticed. “Mia, look!” he said. She blinked, then whirled around on her right heel. Kite was pointing upwards at a tree, smiling. Mia walked back to him and searched for what he was referring to. She didn’t have to look hard. In the tree, perched upon a branch not far from the earth was a large, bald eagle. It seemed to be eyeing them just as they were admiring it. Mia smiled. “I love eagles!” she exclaimed in excitement. Kite smiled at her. “And now you can be one.” He pointed out. Mia giggled with joy. “C’mon.” Kite said, re-placing his arm around her waist. They continued to walk, but now Mia was smiling; a smile that moments before, had not existed. Silently, Kite commended himself on a job well-done. Indeed, Mia was happy now, but it was only momentarily that she could forget about the chaos that ran her life. Only a breath later, the two were no longer alone. Mia heard it first, the tender tread of paw pads against the earth, and the snap of a twig. Fear surged through her in that instant, her eyes widened slightly. She didn’t know what or who it was, but she definitely knew who it could be. She whirled out of Kite’s arm, about-facing. She was prepared to phase when a rather large mountain lion came into view. It wasn’t Mitsuk, but it could’ve easily been a crypticus. It paused before the two, just as Kite had turned around as well. ‘Mia Valli.’ They both heard it say. Mia stepped forth threateningly. ‘Hold, Mia.’ The bigcat said. Mia was glar-ing slightly, looking the creature over. Yet, no matter how hard she searched, the mountain lion had nothing off about it. Its eyes were a golden-yellow, its fur a healthy tan... “How do you know my name?” Mia asked suspiciously. The lion sat back on its haunches, ‘I am Lua’Ela. Ghost has sent me.’ The lioness replied. Mia was taken aback, her expression was of shock as if hearing that name so suddenly had stopped her heart. “Ghost? But she’s dead.” Kite stated plainly with a glance at the speechless Mia. The lioness shifted her attention towards him. ‘Is this your partner, Mia Valli?’ Mia glanced from her to Kite. “Yes.” She responded quietly, “but how do you know Ghost? How could she have possibly told you to come for me?” she asked strenuously. Lua’Ela shifted her gaze back to Mia. ‘She spoke to me. In a dream.’ Mia stared at the bigcat for a moment, and sighed. “Of course, why not.” She mumbled. Kite folded his arms. “You don’t say…” he grinned at the lioness. Just then, the eagle that the two had paused to admire minutes before swooped in and perched its self upon a log next to the Lua’Ela. ‘I’m Linch. We are descendants of Maiko’s champions.’ A new voice said. Mia suddenly felt uplifted, proud even. “Amazing. Then it’s very nice to meet you.” She smiled. Kite glanced at Mia’s smile and smiled himself. “Champions, huh?”
‘Indeed.’ Lua replied. “Maiko’s champions were the animals that fought alongside him and Ghost long ago.” Mia explained. “So, why are you here now?” she turned back to the eagle and lioness. ‘Mitsuk is at large once more.’ Linch replied. ‘We’re here to fight alongside you, Mia Valli. Just as our ancestors did with Maiko.’ Lua chimed, suddenly sounding prideful. “I see.” said Mia quietly. The lioness suddenly stood, and loped up to Kite. ‘How was it that you got those old wounds, Mia’s partner?’ Kite took a comfortable step back. “My name is Kite.” He muttered. Mia stepped forth “We already had a run in with Mitsuk.” She said solemnly. ‘I see. Then, Kite… How were you able to fend them off?’ Kite shifted his gaze to Mia, then down to the earth. The lioness’s head sank, her golden eyes still gazing up at Kite. ‘I see… Then it will be my duty to train you.’ Mia quickly hugged Kite, who nodded at the Lioness silently. ‘There are more of us on their way. We will have great numbers, even greater than before.’ Linch said. ‘In a month and a half, we will confront Mitsuk.’ Lua said, glancing to Mia. ‘Tomorrow, we start training.’ She said. ‘Find us then, by the creek near your home, Mia.’ was added. The two champion descendants then took their leave without another word. When they had gone, Mia sighed. Kite put his arm around her. “Come on. I’ll walk you home.” He said as Mia glanced up at the darkening Sky. “Okay.” She smiled at him.

[Sonye]

Chapter 11 – Tragedy

Mia and Kite paused outside of the Vallis' house. The sky had darkened to a dimmer blue, the eastern horizon a sunset orange. Before Kite let Mia go inside, he kissed her. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” Mia smiled at him, putting her hand on the doorknob. He nodded. “Goodnight.” He waved. “’Night.” Mia said as he started to walk away. She watched him go for a moment more, and then stepped inside. She flipped the light on and kicked off her shoes. “Mom?” she called, still smiling. “I’m home.” She walked towards the living room. There was no response from her mother. Having paused, she shrugged, and continued to the kitchen. “Hey have you made dinner yet?” she called, assuming her mother was upstairs. Still, the house was silent. “I can take care of it tonight.” She spoke again. “Hello?” she called louder. She turned into the kitchen, which was the only room with the light still on.
Kite was walking through the woods, hands in his pockets again. He hadn’t gotten that far from Mia’s house when a blood-curdling scream rang out through the woods. He froze, fear striking his body like electrocution. He spun around and raced, as fast as his long legs would carry him back to Mia’s house. “Mia?!” he blew through the door and kept running through the rooms to the Kitchen. What he saw made him stop in his tracks. Mia was kneeling on the ground, sobbing. Ms. Valli was laying face down on the ground. “Mom?! Mom! MOM!” Mia’s screaming ripped at Kite’s heart. He struggled against his own tears. “Mia…” he said grimly, staring at the motionless body. Mia leaned forward, sobbing into her mother’s back. Kite’s voice cracked, “Mia.” He reached forward and grabbed her arm. She broke loose, “No!” she cried. Kite covered his eyes with his hand, and then reached out for Mia again. “Come on. Come with me. You can’t…” he attempted to pull her up to her feet, but she broke away again, whipping around to look at him, tears streaming down her face from bloodshot eyes, and her teeth clenched to-gether. “…You can’t do anything.” Kite whispered, his expression was of sorrow. Mia bawled then, closing her eyes and dropping her head, letting her brown locks fall around her face. She clenched her fists. Kite knelt down and pulled her into him, hugging her affectionately. “I’m so sorry.” He said solemnly, still fighting his own tears back. He felt heartache, watching her in agony. He closed his eyes, “Come on…” he whispered. He stood up, still embracing her, so as to help her up. He was her crutches, taking a last grief-stricken look at the body as he helped her stumble miserably out of the room.
Kite took Mia to his house, walking in past his mother in the kitchen to the living room. He sat Mia down, who was now silently crying, and no longer paying attention to anyone or anything around her. Kite frowned and walked back into the kitchen. Mrs. Foloc looked dumbfounded, and of course con-cerned. She had seen Mia’s horribly empty expression. “Mom… Get the police on the phone. Ms. Valli’s been… killed.” He whispered so Mia couldn’t hear. He knew they’d never find the murderer. Only Mia, he, and the animal champions would ever know who had done it, and maybe his mother if Mia ever got the chance to tell her. Kite prepared a glass of water for Mia, then sighed and turned to walk back into the living room, leaving his mother staring after him, shocked. He sat down next to Mia on the couch. He handed her the glass of water, but he was afraid to let go. He feared if he did, she’d drop it. Her hands were shaking violently as she barely gripped the glass. After she sipped some, Kite set the glass down on an end table. “Mia…” he sighed, touching his hand to her cheek and wiping away her tears.
Mia was broken inside, feeling a pain she never experienced before. It constantly surged throughout her body. Her mind was racing as well. How could they kill her mother? Her only family member, the only thing that made her house a home. It was all her fault again. It had to be. She glanced around at her sur-roundings, she hadn’t remembered coming to the Foloc’s house, but she was on their couch now, Kite beside her trying to get her to drink some water. Absently, she drank. When Kite wiped away her tears, she closed her eyes, “…Sorry.” She whispered. Kite blinked “Sorry for what?” he asked softly, putting his arm around her shoulders. Mia dropped her head. “Crying.” She mumbled. Kite frowned “That’s a silly thing to be sorry about.” He said quietly. Mia nodded. “But, it hurts you.” She looked at him. Kite cradled her face in his hands. “Don’t worry about it.” He said, staring into her weary eyes. “You should get some rest.” He said, dropping his hands and standing up. “You can have my bed.” He added, taking the glass of water into the kitchen. Mia was momentarily left in silence. She started to cry again. “Mom…” she whimpered.
Kite put the glass in the sink. Mrs. Foloc had just hung up the phone. “They’re on their way to investigate it.” She informed him. “What happened with Mia?” Kite gazed out the window above the sink. “She just found her like that.” He shrugged. There was silence, then he whispered, “…she was in so much agony.” He glanced at his mother, who was gazing downward. “Where’s Dad?” he asked. Mrs. Foloc glanced up at Kite. “Asleep already.” She said, and whispered; “Poor girl.” then sighed, and walked into the living room. Kite followed. Mia was covering her face. “Mia, dear.” Mrs. Foloc said. “It’s getting late, let’s get you to bed.” She suggested, walking over to Mia and helping her up. They walked upstairs to the bed-rooms, leaving Kite alone in the living room. He sat down on the couch, covering his face in his hands. He laid down and covered his eyes with his forearm, his fist clenched. Exhaustion set in. “How much more can you take from her…” he mumbled as he fell asleep.

Mrs. Foloc led Mia up to Kite’s bedroom. They both sat on the bed. Mia wiped her eyes with her hands. Kite’s mother put an arm around her. “I’m sorry, dear. Try and get some rest, alright?” she patted her shoulder and when Mia didn’t say anything, left. When the light from the hallway flicked off, Mia broke out in tears again. She fell over on the bed and clenched the comforter in her fists. I should’ve known! Mom was never safe. Mitsuk could easily kill her because there’d be no witnesses… Stupid girl. Stupid. Stupid! Mia blamed herself again, hiding her face in Kite’s covers. She was motherless now, and it was all her fault. She forced herself to stop crying, and rolled over to face the window. The sky was fully dark now, day had succumbed to night. Now the moon ruled the land, shining down into Kite’s room as a half-crescent. Mia stared up at it. The eerie quiet that engulfed the house washed over her suddenly. Mia shut her eyes. Her thoughts were allowed to conquer her in the silence of night. Again, tears fell from her closed eyes. Soon however, she fell asleep, comforted by Kite’s smell which emanated from his comforter.
The next day, Kite still slept the early morning hours. He had spent the night on the couch, wrapped in sheets his mother provided for him. He was dreaming again, and awoke only when he rolled over and fell onto the living room floor. The whole room rattled with a thud. “Ouch…” he mumbled, sitting up. He picked the sheets up and dumped them on the couch, then rubbed his face in exhaustion. Then, with a collective sigh, he walked through the Kitchen, to the stairs. With a frown, he clambered up them to his room. He gave a knock on his own wooden door, “Mia? …I’m coming in.” he called. No answer. He slowly opened the door, hand over his eyes. “Are you dressed?” he asked awkwardly. When again, there was no reply, or sound within the room he removed his hand and blinked. The bed was made up and the window was open, a faint Alaskan breeze rolling in. Taken by a groggy confusion, he stood there a min-ute, glancing around the room. Then his eyes widened with realization and he raced to the window, leaning through it. “Mia!” he called. With merely a second’s wait, “Crap.” was uttered, and he whirled around, charged back into the hallway and down the stairs. “Mom, Mia’s gone. I’m going.” He said simply as he passed Mrs. Foloc in the kitchen. He swiped his jean jacket off the coat rack and slammed the front door on his way out.
As he trudged through the forest, he called her name repeatedly. “Mia?!” his yells ringing out in the forest, and echoing off the moist, dense morning air back to him. As he continued, a small, unidentifiable voice was mumbling in the distance every few minutes. He started running in the direction of the voice, as it got louder he confirmed it was Mia’s voice. He feared the worst, but when he reached the clearing she was in, there was no trace of danger. Mia appeared indifferent, talking casually to the bigcat, Lua.

[Sonye]

Chapter 12 - Preparations
‘The battle will no doubt, be a massive one.’ Lua said. The lioness champion was sitting before Mia, who also was sitting, upon a log listening intently. The creek, only feet to the left of Mia sparkled beautifully in the sun that chose to beat down today and put a break in the cold, Alaskan air. ‘You two will need all the training you can within in the next month to handle such chaos.’ The bigcat said as she turned her large, tawny head toward Kite as he entered the clearing. Mia looked too, putting on a smile. “You’re late.” She said teasingly. Kite was noticeably confused by her happiness, concern plastered on his face. He nodded in Lua’s direction and then hurried over to Mia. “Are you alright?” he whispered to her, leaning over closer. Mia smiled brighter for him “Of course.” She lied, patting the log next to her for Kite to take a seat. He stared at her analytically, trying to peer past her acting and perhaps catch some glimpse of the truth: She was still upset. There was no way she wasn’t. But her acting didn’t falter. She just stared back, smiling. She cocked her head after a moment, looking puzzled by his stare. He sighed, closed his eyes and smiling softly in surrender, took a seat beside her. Lua waited patiently for Kite’s attention to join Mia’s on her. ‘Now then…’ she said, glancing between the two. ‘What do we know so far?’ Kite glanced at Mia, taking her hand as he spoke. “Well, we know who we are.” He said plainly. Lua heaved a sigh. ‘Then there is much to learn.’ She stood, tail curling and swaying around casually. Typical cat thing. ‘Kite, how well do you handle swords?’ she inquired expectantly. Kite frowned “Well… I... err…” His words trailed off. Lua flattened her ears. ‘You need to learn.’ She said impatiently. ‘How else will you protect Mia?’ The bigcat turned and walked over to the creek. “I imagined a spear that appeared in reality once.” He said, sounding slightly offended. ‘Good, then that will make obtaining a sword easier.’ She replied, ignoring his offended tone. She seemed to be searching the water for some-thing. Suddenly her massive paw took a swing into the creek, a loud plunk sound emitting. An instant later a few nearly identical rocks were thrown at Kite’s feet. The feline champion walked back casually ‘You cannot rely on your visions to get you through the battle. They will be a help in lending you what you require, as well as what may happen in the near future, but they will not assist you in protecting Mia unless you know how to do so.’ She said, standing over the rocks. ‘Now imagine your new sword. One that will suit you best. The rocks are your materials.’ Kite stared at the lioness and sighed. “Alright.” He closed his eyes.
Mia watched as the rocks near Kite’s feet aligned and seemed to mold together. She smiled in amaze-ment. One moment there was a pile of rocks, and the next, a perfect, shining sword. “Great, Kite!” she exclaimed as he opened his eyes. Lua nodded, ‘Very well done indeed. Now pick it up and follow me.’ Kite smiled and hugged Mia affectionately before standing and picking up his new sword. “What about me?” Mia asked as the two started to walk away. ‘Linch will be here shortly. He will be your instructor.’ Lua said, continuing with Kite to walk into the woods. Soon they disappeared and Mia was left alone. Her smile began to fade. Her thoughts caught up to her and stabbed at her heart. She missed her mother now. Her funeral would be in a few days… Mia couldn’t bare the thought that she was now considered an orphan at 15. She gazed up at the sun, holding back her tears. But it was inevitable. She dropped her head, covering her face with her hands and silently she wept. ‘Something wrong, Mia?’ A voice came suddenly. Mia jumped. She looked down by her side. Linch had arrived and she hadn’t even noticed. “Nothing.” Mia forced a smile. The eagle cocked his white, feathery head. ‘I can tell you’re lying, Mia. Now what’s wrong?’ his voice came again. Mia stared at the champion a moment. She was surprised by his more casual, youthful tone. Lua was always so wise, and serious. Linch sounded like a teen-ager. Yet it was strange, his voice was at the same time, soothing. Mia guessed that if he could be hu-man, he would most likely be in his 20’s. She frowned, looking down at her hands which she had folded in her lap. She was silent again, attempting to pull her voice together before she opened her mouth again. “My… mother died.” She managed to say quietly, looking back up at the handsome eagle. She purposely left out the killer’s identity. There was silence. ‘Ah… I’m sorry, your highness.’ He replied qui-etly. Mia nodded, forcing another smile. “Highness?” she repeated the bird in a quizzical tone. ‘Yes! You are so important to the animal kingdom, that you have been given the title Queen of the Champions! Did Lua not mention it?’ His large wings flapped in excitement as he announced her new title. Mia shook her head. She hardly thought of herself as a queen of anything. It was far from fitting, she thought. As far as she could tell, Linch had made it up on the spot in order to make her feel better. She sighed again. Linch suddenly became serious. Mia could feel his down-to-business stare upon her. ‘You are a hero, Mia. And Kite, your sidekick.’ Mia groaned. “Stoppit already. I’m not any of that… And Kite’s no sidekick.” She said, her voice quieting, “He’s the hero.” Linch gave no reply. There was silence for a while more. ‘Well, then… Let’s get started.’ The eagle finally said. Mia nodded, her mind still stuck on Kite.

[Sonye]

Chapter 13 – Arrivals (Landslide Debut!)

‘Balance Kite, balance!’ Lua roared as the 16 year old human boy swung his chaste, new sword around. Concentration was eminent in his blue eyes. He lunged forward, jabbing his weapon forth, but his foot-ing was incorrect. Forced to take another step to balance himself, Kite had once again failed the routine. Lua’s lip twitched irritably. ‘That is no good. You’re dead.’ She told him bluntly. He let his arms fall to his side, sword slicing into the soil. His shoulders heaved in a sigh. ‘Again.’ Lua ordered impatiently. ‘Keep your feet in line this time, and find your balance.’ Kite only sighed again. “I really don’t understand this. In battle I would be running, and slashing, and jumping, and… not inching forward like I’m on a damn tightrope!” he complained. Lua stared him down, ‘Without this balance, you will die. Mia will die. End of story.’ Kite’s expression dropped into dismay. Then, he scowled, “Jeez, you can be a real witch when you’re training.” He mumbled, picking up his arms and holding the sword firmly. With his feet in line, he stepped forth slowly, feet moving one in front of the other. Then, he lunged forth. At the same instant, a very nearby howl rang out. Caught off-guard, Kite stumbled, nearly falling flat on his face. He breathed in sharply, “T-that’s not fair! The howl… it tripped me up…” His voice faded as he noticed Lua was paying no attention to him. Her gaze was elsewhere, peering out into the woods. Kite righted himself, sword stuck in the soil beside him. ‘More champions have arrived.’ Lua said, walking off back towards the clearing with Mia. Kite raised a brow and followed the lioness. When the two arrived, Kite glimpsed Mia's phasing. He paused, watching in admiration as she seemed to have mastered changing faster, into multiple creatures. Wolf, hawk, horse, bear, raven… It was so fast. Kite smiled of endearment, and continued into the clearing. ‘Break, Mia.’ Lua said as she strolled up to Linch who was perched on a limb right in front of Mia. Mia phased back to her human form and took a deep breath. Kite walked up to her and took her hand. “Beautiful.” He whispered to her. She smiled blissfully back at him. ‘More of us have arrived.’ Lua spoke to Linch who nodded his head. They both turned to the woods beside the creek. Mia and Kite mirrored them. ‘Mia, Kite… Meet your wolven champions.’ Mia watched as an all gray wolf stepped through the shrubs at the edge of the clearing and met her gaze with brilliant yellow eyes. His markings were bold, and he stood tall and proud. “Alpha wolf.” Mia smiled to herself. Beside the big gray wolf, an only slightly smaller she-wolf stood. Her coat was black on the top, with a white under-belly. Her eyes were chocolate-colored, and kind-looking. She was gorgeous, and no doubt the alphess, though definitely sleeker than her male counterpart. Behind the two, more wolves filed in, in some kind of formation. She glimpsed them all with some kind of a fan girl delight. She adored wolves!
One of the male wolves, however, really caught her eye. He was strange. His shining coat was a smooth chocolate color, with even darker chocolate markings on his head and back. He also had a weird patterned gray flaming up two of his legs. But what was strange was his nose was to the ground almost the entire time he walked. Even when he stopped, he held his head low for a moment more. Mia thought he must be one of the lower ranking wolves, like a scout, or even an omega. But the chocolately brute had stopped at the alpha’s right side. Then, as if knowing Mia was staring at him, he lifted his head and tail in a sort of proud way. His big, grey ears were perked high. Then his eyes caught her attention. They looked … well, gray. Pale and gray. As Mia noticed also, he wasn’t really moving them or blinking for that matter. Then it clicked. He was blind. A blind champion? Now that was strange. He had to be a lowly hunter or something. Yet, he continued to stand tall next to the alphas. She lingered on him a moment more, then glanced among the rest of the pack. On the other side of the alphas, there was a dog. Mia blinked. Though she wasn’t much smaller than the wolves, this female was indeed a dog. A ma-lamute. But she was gorgeous too. Her fur was auburn above, and white underneath. She had lovely blue eyes. Still, it was a strange bunch. Before Mia could observe any of the other wolves, the alpha began to speak. He had the voice of a confident, public speaker. ‘Mia Valli. We are the Landslide pack. Our ancestors were the wolven champions of Maiko’s.’ He paused, tail swaying slowly back and forth. ‘We are Landslide’s alphas. This is Tusara, our beautiful alphess…’ He gestured to the black and white female with his muzzle . ‘My name is Spot Tracks and—‘
‘Spotty for short.’ The blind wolf chimed in, ‘Or.. Sputnik if you’d prefer.’ He added, showing his teeth in some kind of grinning expression. The grey wolf shot the blind wolf a look Mia knew he couldn’t see. The alpha turned back, but kicked his hind leg out at the one who cracked the joke. ‘…And that would be our beta, Sonye.’ He said, amused. Mia was nodding, and just processing the introductions when she heard that the chocolatey wolf was beta. “Wait, he’s beta? But he’s blind!” she exclaimed, flustered. She noticed that the supposed beta wolf’s expression had faded into a sort of frown… if it were possible. “I mean... Sorry.” She said more quietly. Kite squeezed her hand silently. Spot spoke up then, ‘Yes, he is our blind beta. But trust me, Mia Valli. He is an outstanding beta. Filled with determination, he is. It’s a great quality to have.’ The alpha replied. The blind beta seemed to brighten up then. ‘And then there’s Anitra, Kiyasume, Kaylani, Meiria…’
‘Nice to meet you, Mia Valli!’ Suddenly a mostly brown wolf had appeared right in front of her. She had nearly fallen back from surprise. ‘I’m Anitra!’ Mia smiled politely, “Nice to meet you… You’re quite energetic aren’t you?” she giggled in response to the wolf’s tail wagging.
‘Yes, well... The Landslide Pack will now assist in both of your training, and keep an eye out for the enemy.’ Lua interjected. ‘Now Kite, if you would come with me so we can continue…’
“Actually, Lua.. If you don’t mind, it’s kind of late. My mother might be worried about Mia.. after all she did just run off this morning.. through the window no less.” Kite side-glanced at Mia, who was smiling innocently at him. Lua sighed, most likely agreeing reluctantly that it was getting late. ‘Very well, but we must pick up extra early tomorrow. Goodnight.’ She said, turning to discuss things with the Landslide pack. Kite held Mia close to him and they walked back to the Folocs’ house. When they arrived, both Mr. and Mrs. Foloc were sitting on patio chairs in the lawn. Mrs. Foloc leapt from her chair to hug the both of them. “Thank goodness!” she exclaimed. Kite’s dad then stood up, placing the newspaper he had been holding down in his chair. Mrs. Foloc took Mia’s hand and lead her over to him. “Mia, this is Kite’s father. John, this is Mia.” Mia smiled politely, and offered to shake Mr. Foloc’s hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.” She said as he took her hand and nodded. Kite cleared his throat, “So um... Mia and I are going to hit the hay. Tomorrow morning I’m going to take her out on a day-long hike.” He said, taking Mia’s hand and rather hastily pulling her away from his father on his way to the door. It was to Mia’s surprise and confusion of course, she looked back at Mr. Foloc to see a sort of sullen expression on his face, same for Mrs. Foloc. “Nice meeting you...” Mia called back to Kite’s father as she was pulled through the door.

[Sonye]

Chapter 14 – Tension

Kite pulled Mia all the way up the stairs to his room, where he slammed his door behind them in frustra-tion. Mia pulled her hand free and scowled at Kite. His expression was of anger, and distaste. “What was all that about?” Mia scolded in disapproval.
“Nothing! My father’s just not someone I really wanted you to meet.” Kite rubbed his forehead, flus-tered. “Why?” Mia demanded.
“Because! He’s… he’s…”
“He’s what?”
“He’s… Ugh! Just forget about it!” Kite turned away from Mia and clutched his hair. Mia frowned and put her hand on his shoulder. “He’s just… never really been a good father… and nothing impresses him and I don’t think he even considers me a son anymore.” Kite sighed solemnly. Mia wrapped her arms around him and rested her head on his back. “I doubt that, Kite… I’m sure he’s just one of those fathers who don’t know how to show their affection very w—“
“Oh come on Mia! You don’t even know what you’re saying. You never even had a father!” Kite pulled away from her, his previous frustration suddenly faded into concern as he realized the words that had just slipped out. Mia was hurt, and it was obvious. She felt her eyes get hot with tears. “Mia... I didn’t mean to—“
“No, you’re right. I never had a father... and now I don’t have a mother.” She couldn’t help but whimper, tears escaping and streaming down her face. “But… But you have both!” Her voice had risen in volume, “You have both and you should be happy.”
“Mia…” Kite whispered.
“You’re lucky, so take advantage of the time you have with them! I didn’t…” she hugged herself. “If you don’t know that you’re lucky, then... Then it’s like you don’t care what happened to my mother.” She said in a low voice. “No...No Mia that’s not—“ Kite reached for her in desperation, but she pulled away and he was temporarily blinded by a bright light which had illuminated from her. When he opened his eyes she was flying over his head as a raven. “Mia! N-WAIT!” His arms flailed up in an attempt to stop her, but the blue-eyed raven had continued, straight out the window. He leaned out over the window ceil and called her name in desperation. He noticed then, that his parents were staring at him with puz-zled expressions. He gritted his teeth and cursing, raced down the stairs and out the front door, ignoring his parents’ questions as he ran past them into the woods. “LUA!” His voice echoed throughout the for-est as he raced into the clearing. “LUAA!” He tripped over a root, landing on his hands and knees. There, he listened as the sound of a large animal approaching got louder and louder. Lua emerged, her eyes fierce and wide with apprehension. ‘What is it? What’s going on?’ the bigcat demanded. “Lua! Mia ran off. …She morphed into a raven and flew away.” He said in desperation. Then, Linch appeared on a branch overhead. ‘I’ll find her.’ He said calmly, too calmly for Kite. He snapped his attention back to Lua as the eagle took off. “We gotta find her. She was so upset…”
‘Calm yourself… There is nothing we can do but trust that Linch will be able to find her. I’m sure she would not put herself in danger, Kite. She knows that she is the only thing standing between the darkness and the fate of the world.’ Lua stared Kite down. He covered his face and sighed. ‘Don’t worry your self, Kite. I’m sure the Landslide pack has gotten wind of this as well, and is also searching for her. They have excellent hearing, you know.’ She sounded too cheery for Kite, but he allowed himself to sit down. “So… Are you saying I can’t go out and look for my own girlfriend?” he frowned at the champion. ‘Well. I’m not stopping you, really. I just think it’s best for you to remain here and wait for her to return.’ Lua sat down as well, her tail curling around her. Kite sighed. ‘If you don’t mind my asking, Kite… Do you happen to know the reason for her running away?’ Kite felt as though the bigcat were already accusing him of being the cause. …She was wise like that. He looked down at his lap and narrowed his eyes. “Well. It’s my fault, really.” He paused to search Lua for some sign of a smirk and to wait for a ‘I knew it’ to be vocalized. However, she was silent and just as pokerfaced as ever… She was an animal, after all. “We had some tension between us when Mia met my father. I just don’t really get along with my father. Mia thought I was being rude, and then I said some… horrible, stupid things, and she cried…” he stopped, feeling a ter-rible guilt in his heart. ‘I see.’ Lua’ela responded casually. ‘It happens.’ She seemed to shrug it off. Kite mistook it as a lack of interest, and he shot the lioness a glare. However, she wasn’t looking at him, so he sighed instead, returning his gaze to his lap. “Yeah…”
‘Ah Meira. How goes the search?’
Kite lifted his head to see one of the Landslide champions nodding her head to both him and Lua in greeting. ‘It goes well, Lua. Very well indeed. Linch has found Mia and is consoling her as we speak. My alphas sent me here to make sure you were not still worrying, Kite.’ She glanced at him, and seemed to smile. The she-wolf turned her eyes back to Lua. ‘Spot and the others are ensuring her safety as well. They’re maintaining a border around her for the entire time period in which she is out and about.’
‘Very good.’ Lua nodded. Kite smiled. “Sounds weird.” He said. Lua and Meiria both looked at him. “I mean. It’s like she’s the president and you all are secret service… If you know what that is anyway.” He smiled and stood up. ‘Ah. Haha. We know more about humans than you think, Kite.’ Meiria replied, her tail wagging enthusiastically. “Well that’s… well it’s kind of creepy in a way but I suppose it’s good that you read up on us.. or … passed down stories about us or whatever it is you champions do to learn.” He said. Meiria seemed to be staring at him blankly. “Well um… Could you take me to her, Meiria?”
‘Oh. Of course. C’mon.’ she turned around and started off at a walking pace. Kite followed her, and Lua followed him.

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‘I see. So he was frustrated about you meeting his father?’
“Yeah… and I guess I know he didn’t mean what he said, but… it made me think about my mother and I used his words as an excuse to get upset. Kind of childish now that I think about it.”
Linch and Mia were together on a large branch of a tree, staring out at the darkening sky. Mia was in human form, her smallish frame was balanced on their perch. Chatting with the eagle champion seemed to have calmed Mia down. An evening breeze ruffled Linch’s feathers, and stirred Mia’s hair.
‘Well then it is obvious what you must do, Mia Valli.’ Linch said.
“What is that?” Mia asked him, suspecting.
‘Kiss and make up!’ He chimed, his great wings fluttering just as he had done when he was consoling her about her mother’s death. Mia giggled at this, which had been Linch’s goal all along. “You’re right.” She smiled, lightly stroking the eagle’s wing. ‘Look down there, Mia Valli. He has come.’ Linch said, pointing a wing at the brown haired boy on the ground. Mia smiled and watched him glance around, desperately searching for her. ‘Are you teasing him? Go on Mia Valli! Go down there and mend what was never truly broken.’ Linch urged her, shooing her with his wings. Mia giggled again. “Thanks, Linch.” And morphed, descending down the tree in the form of a young lynx. From the lowest branch, she leapt onto Kite’s shoulders. “Umph!” he grunted in surprise, nearly losing his balance from the extra sixteen pounds which he has suddenly gained. “Mia?” he inquired hopefully, trying to get a good look at the lynx’s eyes. Purposely, Mia stared at him from the side, so he could see her blue eyes, and she could see the smile on his face. “Oh no. I was hoping it wasn’t you, Mia. I’m too young to die. Please, spare me!” He pleaded dramatically. Mia chortled in laughter, leaping off his shoulders and morphing back to her human form. “You know you really could’ve been dead by now…” she said more seriously. “I could’ve been crypticus.” She stood with her arms crossed, staring him down. He looked at her pleadingly, “Listen… I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. I’m so stu—“ Mia interrupted him, throwing her arms around him and squeezing him tightly. “I’m.. for-given?” he asked carefully. Mia looked up at him. “Of course. Didn’t you pick up on that already?”
“How’s a guy to know?” Kite said.
“I laughed at your joke, didn’t I?” Mia smiled.
“True…” he smiled back down at her. Mia giggled and kissed him, and all was forgotten with the bliss of the moment. Then suddenly from above, Linch was making a ruckus. Both Kite and Mia gazed up at the eagle flapping his wings, ‘Oh! Thank the heavens! Balance has been restored, we are saved!’
Mia broke out in a hysterical laughing, and Kite chuckled. Linch swooped down and landed on a lower branch as most of the Landslide pack emerged from the surrounding woods. “Oh… we had an audience?” Kite snickered. ‘Mia Valli, Kite Foloc! You are our great saviors. Three cheers for our heroes!’ the eagle continued.
‘Woooo! Huzzah! Huzzah! Huzzah!’ He and the Landslide wolves cheered.
“Ok! Ok! Ok! Stop!” Mia laughed. “You guys are too funny.” She snickered, taking Kite’s hand. “Linch, you are the most dramatic bird I have ever met.” She laughed again. Kite couldn’t help but laugh as well. “I haven’t laughed that hard in ages.”
‘Happy to be of service, Mia Valli.' Linch bowed.
“Alright… Shall we get to bed, Mia?” Kite asked, wrapping his arm around her waist. Mia nodded, hooking her arm around his waist. They began walked, and naturally Mia’s champions followed, like escorts to the edge of the Foloc’s property. “Goodnight guys.” Mia said. ‘Goodnight Mia Valli.’ Linch replied. Kite waved and followed Mia into the yard and through the door. “Kite! What happened?” Mrs. Foloc de-manded as the couple stepped through the door. “Nothing mom. Just an evening walk…”
“Oh really?” Mr. Foloc inquired, like a detective inquiring a suspect. Kite gave him a long hard stare. “Yeah. We’re really tired. So. Goodnight.” He said, and started up the stairs. Mia smiled and nodded at Kite’s parents, then followed him up the stairs. She sat down on the bed in Kite’s room and Kite stood in his own doorway. “You know… I don’t feel right sleeping in your bed while you’re stuck on the couch.” Mia frowned.
“Don’t worry about it.” Kite smiled.
“It’s not fair to you. So, do you want to share your bed from now on?” Mia suggested. Kite appeared to blush, staring with a sort of surprise at Mia, who seemed oblivious to the innuendo that he had perceived. “U-um.” He said nervously, “I don’t think that idea would go well with my parents.” He chuckled. Mia looked puzzled, and then suddenly was overcome with realization. “O-oh! Ha. Right.” She blushed. Kite smiled and sat on the bed next to her, placing a hand on her cheek and bringing her head closer to him. He kissed her head and whispered goodnight. She hugged him and returned the kiss on his lips. “Goodnight.” She whispered back. He stood up and as he reached the doorway paused to smile at Mia. “Love you.” She said. “Love you.” Kite replied as he shut the door to his room.

[Sonye]

Chapter 15 – The Inevitable

Kite was dreaming, his mind astir with visions. He twitched, and even tossed, somehow managing to avoid falling off of the couch. Groans of his displeasure with the current dream escaped his mouth. In his dreaming, he was running, stumbling, and resorting to crawling towards something which was lying on the dead, gray ground; something that had given his heart a horrible sinking feeling, but he had no idea what that object was. Only his dream version knew, and shaking, he touched the object, hoping that what he knew was doomed to be true, was not. Suddenly, a blinding white light surrounded him and he cried out in pain. In the next instant, he was lying on the ground next to the object, unable to move or speak. He knew then, that he was dead. He could see himself somehow, and it was obvious that the pale-skinned, glossy-eyed boy was no more among the living.
Kite woke up then, scrambling up into a sitting position, beads of sweat accumulated and rolled down his face. He peered at his hands, touching his face and upon feeling his own warmth and confirming his liveliness, wiped the sweat off. He took a deep breath, looking around the room. Though the world out-side the windows was still dark, he could tell that the sun was starting its’ ascent into the sky. Quietly he picked up the outfit his mother had left out for him, and changed in the bathroom that connected to the living room. Then, upstairs and gently knocked on the door to his bedroom, and called Mia’s name qui-etly. He knew his parents were still sleeping, and it would be best if they didn’t wake. “Yes?” came her voice from the other side. “It’s me. Are you ready to go?” he whispered. “Just a moment.” She whis-pered back. He waited, and listened to the rustling from behind the door. In the silence, the image of his dream which was burned into his memory troubled him. He could no longer tell the difference between vision dreams and normal dreaming. Could it really be that he was going to die soon? He leaned against the door, and clenched his teeth. He couldn’t. He had to protect Mia, right? So there was no way that it could happen. Suddenly the door opened and he nearly fell on top of Mia. “Sorry!” he righted himself, and smiled as Mia was giggling. “Let’s go.” She said, taking his hand.
‘Ah! There you are. You’re late.’ Lua said as Kite and Mia stepped into the clearing. “…And here I thought we were early.” Kite mumbled. ‘Come, Kite.’ Lua said, leading the way to their previous training spot. Mia watched them go, then turned to Linch who was perched on a log. He bowed in greeting. ‘Good morning, Mia Valli.’
“Good morning, Linch.”
‘Have a nice sleep?’
“Mhm, thanks.”
‘My pleasure. Now, let’s see your fastest morphing, when you are ready.’


“Lua…” Kite said as he and the champion reached the familiar training spot. ‘Something troubles you?’ she responded, turning to face him with sharp, feline eyes. “Yes… I had a dream this morning. It was… very troubling.” He said thoughtfully. ‘What happened in this dream?’ Lua inquired with interest. “Well, I… I died.” He said, looking the lioness in her eyes. There was silence. “So? It can’t be a vision, right? There’s no way it’ll happen… because I… I have to protect Mia, right?” The lioness sat down calmly, though Kite detected something similar to dismay in her eyes. ‘Unfortunately, Kite. Such a thing is not impossible. And even more unfortunate…’ she paused. ‘…is that it is inevitable. It has to happen, and it will.’ Kite’s heart sunk. It dropped into his stomach, and made him feel ill. He had to die? Since when? Why?! “But Lua! I’m what keeps Mia alive, aren’t I? How can I protect her if I die?” he asked frantically. ‘I am sorry, Kite. I had planned to tell you this today in a more reassuring matter but—‘
“How can you make the news of inevitable death more reassuring?!” he yelled. ‘Please. Keep your voice down, and listen. Mia must not know.’ Lua growled. Kite fell back onto his rear, and stared at the ground with wide eyes. ‘The idea that you are the only thing keeping her alive is not entirely true. She could be killed, whether you are dead or alive.’ Lua stated plainly. “Then… why couldn’t Mitsuk kill her?”
‘It was her connection to her mother.’ Lua replied. ‘It perplexes us champions but we believe it was be-cause her mother was the only living family member left. There was a special bond that nobody could have perceived that tethered Mia to her life.’ Lua paused to ponder the situation. ‘I believe that that unique bond is the one thing which Mitsuk cannot touch. Mia was the only thing that her mother had left. Her mother needed her. That bond exists no more. It is somewhat as if Mia has nothing left to stay alive for.’ Kite’s expression had gone from frightened to bleak. He felt for Mia more than he feared dying. ‘But then there is you… You give Mia strength she never knew she had before. You are what keeps her going now that her mother is gone. You are still her savior.’
“But I... she can still…”
‘Yes, she can still die. And she will.’
“WHAT?”
‘Calm down. Listen to my reasoning. Mia’s death is the reason you will die. Ghost told me this before her death. It is inevitable that Mia will die, but you will trade your life for Mia to live again so that she may finish the job that fate has given to her.’
“But how did Ghost know this?” Kite inquired, still very dejected. This was all very depressing. It’s not easy being told that you will die. However, he decided that if he had to die, that dying in the place of the one he loves would be the best way to go. But what was really depressing was imagining how depressed his death might leave Mia. ‘Ghost only realized it years after Maiko died. It was horribly unfortunate, but she was supposed to give her life for Maiko to live again and finish Mitsuk. It just came to her one day, while she was lying alone. And at that moment every inch of the forest life could hear her wails and howls of sorrow. She had already been wallowing in so much guilt; you can only imagine how she felt knowing her failure on the battlefield was much more collosal than she had originally thought.’ Lua said, her ears laid back in dismay.
“Poor Ghost.” Kite murmured. Lua nodded, ‘She lived from then on only to make sure she could pass everything she had learned on to Maiko’s reincarnation, but I made sure she left this tidbit for me to tell his reincarnation’s new partner.’ The lioness looked up and met Kite’s gaze with her own fierce eyes. ‘You must understand, Kite. The world is far too precious, far too important for us to allow another slip up. And we cannot sacrifice the world for one little human life. Do you understand?! Mitsuk cannot be allowed to take over!’ Lua was on her feet now, practically staring Kite down. He gave her a long hard look and then shut his eyes as if it gave him more courage, “Yes.” He replied with a deep breath. If this is what it had come to, then he had to accept it. For Mia’s sake, and for the world’s sake. ‘…Good.’ Lua spoke more softly. ‘So… Let us start your bow and arrow training.’
“Can’t I just save everyone the trouble and stand back until Mia needs my life?” Kite said rather bitterly.
‘You could… But who knows? We might be able to avoid Mia’s death, and thus yours if she’s well protected.’ Lua said. Kite stared at the lioness and thought he saw something of a smirk on her face. He smiled halfheartedly. So there was hope, but was it enough hope? “Fine.” He replied, standing up.

‘Mia Valli, you’re going to fight a few of the Landslide members for training.’ Linch said just as the Land-slide pack emerged from the forest. Mia sat with her legs crossed, staring at the large pack. “…All at once?” she asked nervously. ‘No… but if you wanted t—‘
“No-no! That’s okay.” Mia giggled. Anitra stepped through the crowd while Linch was deciding who would be best for training. She lowered her head and nosed Mia, who smiled and petted her in return. ‘Alright. We will start with Kaylani. So if you would, please step forth.’ Linch directed. As Kaylani stepped out from the crowd, Anitra rejoined it. ‘Hello Mia Valli.’ Kaylani greeted her. “Hello.” Mia replied, stand-ing up and brushing herself off. ‘Wolf if you would, Mia Valli.’ Linch said. “Ok.” Mia replied, and changed, illuminating the clearing with her white light that she had seemed to gotten into the habit of incorporating into her morphing. As expected, she had phased into her replica of Ghost. ‘Very good transformation, Mia Valli. When you are ready, make the first move.’
Mia silently sized Kaylani up, and Kaylani sized her up. She also couldn’t help but admire her cream colored opponent’s appearance. Then, she leapt and Kaylani responded with a leap of her own. The two were fairly matched. In the end, Mia was able to pin Kaylani and Linch called it a victory.
‘Wonderful fight you two. Thank you, Kaylani. Moving on… Ah I know exactly who to put you up against next.’ Linch said happily, while Mia caught her breath. She was expecting an alpha or someone with greater power. ‘Sonye.’
“What?” Mia protested. Linch glanced at Mia. ‘What’s wrong?’
“Well I just don’t think… I mean he’s blind.” Mia said quietly. Just then, Sonye stepped away from the pack as if he hadn’t heard any of Mia’s protesting. ‘Don’t worry, Mia Valli. I’ll go easy.’ He said humorously. Mia stared at him, lingering on his pale silvery eyes. ‘Sonye is a good opponent for your training Mia Valli. Because he is blind, his tactics of battle are quite different. He relies on his hearing when he fights. It’s good to stop and listen every once and a while. It may give you the upper hand at times.’ Linch explained. Mia shrugged. “Alright…”
The two faced off, white wolf and earth-toned wolf. However only one could really size the other up. Sonye merely listened, his ears perked forth and his breathing quieted. As before, Mia made the first move and leapt at her training opponent. However, Sonye was completely still right up until the last second. Abruptly, he leapt to the left and Mia gasped, surprised as she came down on dirt. She snapped her head to the left just in time to see the blind wolf rebounding and, with jaws wide open. This had caught her off guard, and it was all she could do to stumble away in order to avoid those advancing teeth. This resulted in the white wolf falling and landing on her side, where the fight ended with Sonye pinning her down. Silence followed the ending of the fight, and Mia stared up at the blind wolf that had just defeated her in disbelief. The pack of spectators looked on silently as well, awaiting Mia’s reaction. Sonye let her up, bowing his head respectfully. ‘I’m sorry Mia Valli.’ He said, as if she were royalty he had just shoved in the dirt. “No problem…” Mia said, righting herself and giving her fur a good shake. ‘Now that you know what to expect, Mia Valli, try again. Learn from Sonye and stop to listen.’ Linch in-structed. Mia nodded, “I understand.” This time, Mia allowed herself to take a deep breath as she looked Sonye over again. When she made her move, she made sure to listen for any hints of his move as well. She found that she could actually hear an irregular intake of breath just before he dodged this time. She put on the brakes and whirled around to meet him as again he was lunging at her with those wide jaws of his. She practically head butted him in the chest, and before he could grab her, she had pushed him to the ground and the fight was over. ‘Wonderful job, Mia Valli.’ Linch praised her. ‘Yes, it was a pleasure fighting with you.’ Sonye said happily as Mia let him up. He rejoined the crowd of his packmates and Mia sat down, panting, but with satisfactory. ‘Now for your last opponent…’ Linch surveyed the Landslide pack, as did Mia. ‘…Spot, would you mind?’
‘Of course not.’ The alpha answered. Mia gazed at him as he stepped through the crowd. He was definitely larger than her other two opponents, as expected. Again, Mia and Spot stood facing each other, each focused on the other and awaiting a movement. Also as usual, Mia made the first move. She charged at him, leaping off her hind quarters at the last moment. However, the larger male’s jaws caught her limb and threw her to the ground. “Ouch.” Mia mumbled, as Spot hovered over her. ‘Hm. It seems Spot is a bit more than you can handle at this point, Mia Valli.’ Linch said. ‘I’m sorry Mia Valli. Are you hurt?’ Spot said, sounding a lot like Sonye. The white wolf scrambled to her feet. “But I wasn’t fin-ished. I can still… Let’s go again.” She said. Linch seemed to ponder this for a moment. ‘I’m sure you could keep trying, but I think it’s best to take a break now. We’ll do this again tomorrow.’ He said. Mia sighed, then noticed that Spot was still standing next to her, appearing rather concerned. She morphed back to human form and gave him a smile. “I’m fine. Thank you for your help.” She petted the top of his head and he turned to rejoin his packmates. ‘Come on. Let’s you and me go join Kite and Lua, Mia Valli.’ Linch said, taking off from the branch he was perched upon. When they arrived, Kite was wielding his sword, but what had caught her eye then was the bow and arrow lying against the tree. ‘Hellooo Kite, Lua.’ Linch said as he landed on a branch near Lua’ela. Kite turned to Mia and smiled, putting his sword down to hug her. “How did it go?” Mia asked him. He hesitated a moment, thinking about the depress-ing information Lua had shared with him. “…Great.” He replied, forcing an enthusiastic expression. “You?”
“Wonderful.” Mia smiled. “I practiced fighting with the Landslide pack. It was fun.”
“Sounds interesting.” Kite responded. “I wish I could’ve watched you. Did you beat ‘em all?”
Mia giggled, “I only fought three, one at a time… the alpha proved to be too strong for me.” She said.
‘Well then, Kite, Mia Valli. Shall we call it a day?’ Lua said, standing next to Linch who was perched on a low branch. ‘Yes yes. I believe our two heroes require rest.’ Linch replied. “Alright.” Kite said, and took Mia’s hand. He held it tightly, as if their time together and their ability to hold hands was limited. Mia smiled at him and they strolled off toward Kite’s home. He walked her to his bedroom and when they said goodnight, and the door was shut, he lingered there a while longer, staring at the wooden door with a grim expression before he finally left to go to bed.

[Sonye]

Chapter 16 - Before the Storm

It was the last day of training. The battle was only 24 hours away, according to Lua. Kite and Mia were now training side by side, learning the finishing touches of their techniques, and strategies. Both had grown more serious, but Kite had grown more depressed. Within the next forty-eight hours, he would not be here. He would not be able to hold Mia, or celebrate their victory. And Mitsuk will have taken yet another precious something away from Mia. It made Kite feel cold, as he absentmindedly swung at a wolf champion, who had volunteered to play the role of a crypticus. But sword fighting was so routine now, he let his mind stray. Too far. His sparring partner gained an opportunity, and she took it. Next thing Kite knew, he was on the ground, the wind knocked out of him while the young she-wolf pinned him down. Her previous lip curling had morphed into what Kite now recognized as a smile. “Hehe. You weren’t concentrating enough, now were you?” Sabika teased, moving to allow him to get up. “Yeah. Sorry Sab.” He replied, smiling half-heartedly. He sat up, reaching out to ruffle the fur between her ears. Suddenly, Lua was at his side, scowling. He shrunk away from her, his hand retracting from Sabika’s head. ‘You are not allowed to let your mind wander like that, Kite. I would hope that you avoid doing that in the battle.’ The lioness scolded him, her tail flicking in agitation. “Of course..” Kite responded demurely. Then, Mia was at his other side, arm around him. As his eyes met her face, it was impossible to be down. Her bright smile was beaming, and spreading its warm glow to his heart and body. He smiled back as she spoke. “So what’s going on, Kite?” she asked him, her smile inviting him to tell the truth at first. “I mean… I’ve seen your miraculous skills. Have you lost your touch?” she teased him lightly. He chuckled, standing up and brushing the dust off his clothes. “No way.” He replied. He pre-tended to brush his shoulders off, after all the dust and dirt was long gone. Mia giggled, and she was echoed by Sabika. Lua snorted, and instantly Mia and Sabi stopped their laughter. ‘Do you three honestly think we have time to laugh and joke… or screw around?’ Kite stood then, bringing Mia up with him. “No.” he said seriously. The lioness relaxed. ‘Good, then Linch and I have a last fight for the both of you. Bring your sword, Kite.’ She said, turning away from the couple and Sabika. The she-wolf bumped Mia’s hand with her nose, and then raced off into the woods. Mia assumed she was running a patrol around the clearing and Kite’s house. Many of the wolves and other champions had taken up that duty as the battle date approached. Kite took her hand and they followed the lioness out of habit. “So um… what did you mean by ‘miraculous?’” he whispered. Mia giggled and squeezed his hand. He answered with a smirk. Lua snorted loudly at their laughter but kept walking. The couple snickered again. Above them, Linch glided and joined in their snickering. Lua no doubt heard them, but she gave in and kept quiet. Further above the group, over the forest canopy, a darker entity flew around, gazing down on the scene below. But champions patrolled the sky as well, and they began to pursue the crypticus.
Lua and Linch led Mia and Kite away from the clearing, into a darker part of the forest. She stopped abruptly and about-faced in front of Kite and Mia. ‘We have set up something special for your last bit of training. You will be fighting many of our champions, whom have volunteered to play the part of Crypticus today. In a moment Linch and I will leave you and our volunteer enemies will attack. They’re not go-ing to hold back. Do you understand? Keep a sharp eye out and be ready for anything.’ The lioness briefed them. They both nodded. Linch had already disappeared, and so did Lua’ela after she wished them luck. They separated only slightly, tracing the darkened forest with their eyes, and listening with their ears. Mia phased immediately. She was the white wolf she had burrowed from Ghost. Nose skimmed the terrain, perked ears swiveling like a radar. Kite clutched his sword. All was silent, and as Alaskan cloud cover caused the section of forest to fall darker. After waiting in too-long silence, Kite slumped his shoulders and stuck his sword in the dirt. “Maybe Lua forgot to actually set this thing up… How old is she again?” he joked. Mia snorted, and lifted her nose into the air as she replied. “They’re just waiting for you to drop yo—“ It began with a lynx dropping out of the trees on to Mia, and birds of prey dive-bombing Kite. He swung his sword blindly for a while, until he finally regained his organization. He still only sliced the air, but his swings were precise and sent the birds retreating for the time being. Mia had a feline nearly the size of her wolf form on her back, and the more she flailed, the more it was realized she was not winning. An idea struck her and she morphed in the next instant. She was that snowy white, brown speckled horse. And she immediately let her limbs slip out from under her, intending on crashing down on the lynx with her weight. But the feline was quick, and scrambled out from under the falling horse. Mia was suddenly a wolf again, chasing after the cat until a pursuer behind her caught her attention. She about-faced, skidding on dead leaves. It was another young wolf. One she hadn’t met before. He charged her, and she leapt at him with a snarl. She noticed then that the young male looked nearly identical to Sabika. He was a skilled fighter, for his age. But Mia was focused, and she held her own. However, the Lynx returned. At the same moment that the lynx jumped in, Kite arrived. He slashed at the lynx, causing it to retreat and together, Mia and Kite sent the young male wolf running as well. The couple stood side by side, facing opposite directions as the young wolf and lynx approached again. This time more wolves backed them. But as they prepared for another go, something fell from the sky and landed between Kite and Mia with a thud. For a moment they refused to notice, too much in to the mock battle. Mia stole a glimpse, and just then Linch’s voice rang out ‘CEASE!’. It was a tone much too serious, and chilling for the laid back eagle champion. He abruptly came into view. Mia stepped out of the way, morphing back into human as Linch landed beside the fallen object. The champions dropped their aggressive stances and observed. Mia kneeled, staring at the object as she realized it was a dead owl. Kite stared as well, more oblivious to the fact that the owl was one of the champions. Then the group was abruptly aware of a ruckus in the sky. Linch was suddenly gone from between Kite and Mia. He shot into the air. Mia cursed and morphed into a raven, following the eagle in his furious ascent. Above the canopy, the champions were pursuing an obvious crypticus. It was a hawk, and yet it was only half the size of Linch as the eagle closed the distance. Before the crypticus could react, Linch’s claws were locked around its wings and he descended with it. Mia followed them straight to the forest floor. Linch barely slowed down as he landed on the ground, slamming the disfigured hawk into the earth. Lua was there then, as Mia landed and returned to human again. Kite filed in with a few champions and took her hand. Linch never let up, though the hellish creature struggled. Lua sat down before the eagle, nod-ding in his direction before she glanced down at the hawk. ‘Crypticus.’ She started. It did not reply, but simply struggled more. ‘Your miserable life ends here. But perhaps you could spare some information about Mitsuk before you go?’ Lua stared intensely down at the captive. It screeched and Mia’s hand flew up to her ears and both she and Kite fell to their knees in agony. Lua glanced over the humans, the fur furrowing on the bigcat’s forehead. Linch also looked very intriguedly over at Mia and Kite, his eyes cradling concern as he turned to Lua. She shifted her fierce cat eyes to the eagle, and then they both watched the humans as Linch’s pulled at the crypticus to get it to shut up. And the minute-long screech ended in a high pitch. Kite rebounded from the pain first, and he wasted no time in making sure Mia was okay. Her eyes were wide, and her hands appeared locked in position over her ears. He put his arm around her and tried to get her to look at him. Slowly, she removed her hands from her ears and her shaky vision found Kite as he gently caressed her cheek. “It’s okay.” He whispered as Lua and Linch stared on. ‘What happened?’ Lua demanded. Kite kept his gaze on Mia. “I’m.. Not sure. The crypticus screeched, and it was.. unbelievable pain. …Agonizing. It was unexpected… That made it worse.” He said quietly, hugging Mia affectionately. She hugged him back, holding back sobs. ‘Interesting. We were not affected at all.’ Linch speculated. Mia suddenly let go of Kite and stood up, taking in a deep breath to steady her voice. “It’s alright. I’m fine.” She murmured to Kite as he stood up with his arms open as though ready to catch her. The disfigured hawk struggled again and hissed this time, ‘Mitssuk will end you all. He hasss made a pact with the devil! The earth belongss to him!’ Everyone’s gaze was fierce on the enemy now. ‘A pact with the devil?’ Lua repeated with a questioning tone. ‘Recruitss from the underworld. You are all doomed.’ The hawk screeched again. And while Kite threw his arms around Mia, Linch’s gaze on on Lua. The lioness nodded and the eagle took off, hawk in claws. When the screeching stopped, Kite stepped away from Mia and took her hand. ‘Right. Well. While Linch disposes of the crypticus—‘ Lua was cut off as Sabika came rushing into view. She was panting, her expression cradling much concern. ‘My father and Spot have come across two wolven crypticus and are fending them off!’ The young shewolf glanced from Mia to Lua and as Lua stood, Sabika turned and took off. The bigcat sprinted after. Kite was in Mia’s ear then… Much too loud, “Shit, they know!” he cried and let free Mia’s hand to run after the champions. Mia was right behind him. When they got there, Mia scrutinized the scene. There was a fight between wolves. As Lua jumped in, a wolf she recognized as Sonye, the beta of Landslide, fell to the ground and something that sounded like a yowl sounded from beside her. She saw Sabika rush towards the blind beta and flinched as a second young wolf wheeled past her. She made the connection then. They were all related. A father and his children. Mia phased then. She was Ghost, running to the fallen champion as his son and daughter pulled him out of harm’s way. “He’ll be fine.” She assured them. The young male nodded, and Mia bounded away again, and this time into the fight. It ended quickly then. The crypticus fell and disappated into the air. Immediately after, Mia returned to the little family of three. Sonye was sitting up, smiling half-heartedly. 'I'm sorry to frighten you.' he said, and Mia wasn't sure at that point if he was talking to her along with his children. Sabika nuzzled him, and Mia smiled, her gaze shifting to the young male. "Oh hey..." she moved closer as his eyes found her, ears perked forth. "I never got your name." she shrugged her wolven shoulders. The young male smiled, 'Vastly.' he replied.