InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Howlers ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

`Blood. Life's tragedy, and, life's only good thing. The very thing I hate, and need to survive.' A seemingly young girl sighed and set her pen down. After nearly 300 years of pain and suffering, her diary was her only vent. She got up from her desk and walked to the other side of her dark room, “Damn it, it's still light out!” A chair was flung across the room and it shattered on impact with the opposite wall. She huffed for a while and finally just sank to the floor. “What am I going to do? I need to feed, now!” She fumbled through her clothing that lay in a heap in the closet until she found it, her long black coat.
 
After several minutes of messing with ties and buttons she was finally ready, the only thing that showed was her eyes, and they had tinted glasses covering the sensitive pupils. She exited the house and hurriedly went to the nearby ally relishing the shade before slowly moving into the sunshine that felt like fire on her skin. `I must hurry.'
 
She didn't wander far from the sanctuary of her home. Just down the road a stray dog was running around and suddenly disappeared. Exactly where it had gone nobody really knew. That is all except the young girl from the end of the road. When the dog's blood had been thoroughly removed the girl stood up, revived. Down the lane a boy stood, nose high in the air while he sniffed the air. Just moments before he had smelled the scent of blood but now there was nothing. He brushed it off as some person probably fell and scraped their knee, or something to that affect. He just kept walking, searching for the rest of his pack, the northern wolf tribe. They were wolf demons that had come to Tokyo in search of a good place too have gangs, and families. Personally he was looking for a place to set up shop as the leader of a new gang called the `Howlers' He was planning on having it be an all wolf demon gang, but it most likely wouldn't last. There just weren't enough of his kind in Tokyo to say `pure' as his elders put it.
 
Neither of these two knew that fate would bring them together, in such a way that they would never suspect.