Chapter 2: Greedy Wolf
"And that's the last thing I remember before I woke up. That lady wasnt there when I woke up so I've been looking for her since." An older boy with a crown of spikey white hair wearing a black shirt and grey cargo pants sat arms crossed legs spread on a porch, barely looking at the small blue haired girl sitting by his feet, she didnt seem to mind or maybe was just used to it.
"Woah Garou, I never knew that about you, you're so cool!" With stars practically bursting out of her eyes she cheered before running around aimlessly. Much different from the fake happiness she showed when they had first met. A smile broke on Garou's face at the thought but he forced it away when she stared at him with a smirk of her own.
"Where the hell is Ban? The plan isnt going to work perfectly without him but if he takes too long I'm leaving him!" As if on cue he caught a familiar smell before jumping off the stairs. from on the roof of the building a flash of blue jumped down landing where Garou once stood staring him down with his red eyes.
"Stop talking to my little sister all the time you dog bastard, Kilia I told you to stop leaving Zhivago so often you never know what could happen" Garou rolled his eyes at Bans antics before jumping at him suddenly, caught off guard Ban fell off the stairs as they rolled around trying to one up each other. claiming the victor Garou stood up and looked down at his "Rival". The first people he met in the Ravens where anything but kind and he struggled at first, but then he met Kilia who have him the little food she had. Finally able to get some food he felt alot stronger and felt it almost too easy to steal food from the fat and greedy residents. After repaying the favor he meant to keep on his journey but then he realized without his help Kilia would soon die, He's not the kind of man that would allow his benefactor to starve to death after helping him. Unfortunately her annoying big brother came along as a package deal and was always trying to fight him, admittedly he made stealing easier but he was also a serious headache. What a foolish human, there was difference between them from birth.
"Finally Ban, I thought I'd get old and die by the time you got here. Hurry and get back on the roof go over to point B and wait for the signal Kilia you can watch if you want." without further words he ran off faster than the siblings could track. Ban clutched his fist and stood up with a defeated look. He always had mixed feeling about his best friend form the moment they met. He was one of the few people that knew his secret, that he was a WereWolf. The most Savage of all beast men and the reason why they are universally hated. WereWolfs had a reputation everywhere for being a ruthless warrior race that held nobody in regard.
That changed after all clans banded together to purge them, over hundreds of years they were hunted to extinction fighting a helpless war on all fronts. The real fall began when the Patriarch and Matriarch of the Werewolf clans fell. The Sun devouring Wolf and The Moon devouring Wolf were the shield keeping the WereWolfs safe, but once they were gone the rest naturally followed. Now Werewolfs were stories used to scare children and all Were creatures were regarded with fear. much like Ban when he first found out. Foolishly following Garou to scare him he was caught off guard when an older man grabbed him and he found himself surrounded by Were creatures. Those same people later became like family to him especially the Werefox he at first thought was going to kill him named Zhivago. He was his thieving mentor and after a few years he began to work in a group with Garou. thinking up this point he sat down on the roof at point B. Looking over he could see a merchant carriage tearing down the street at an alarming speed, meaning his brother Lance did his part properly. He laid across the roof tiles and focused on the panicked drivers hand before pulling sharply.
The horse curved sharply and the carriage tipped spilling its contents, two nobles and a chest. In a flash of white the chest was gone and the people were still picking themselves up.
"Yes! Way to go Garou!" This was the biggest catch they'd ever had! and he couldn't help jumping in excitement. Unfortunately the carriage driver spotted him and the guards riding behined the noble started running in his direction. Caught in the moment Ban awkwardly scratched his head before turning around and running to the next roof.
At the last meet point he saw Garou standing together with kilia and the third member of the team Lance his foster father Zhivagos son, with an opened chest on the ground and chains around his neck, not to mention the rings on his fingers as well.
"Ban look how much stuff Garou grabbed! we wont have to worry about eating ever again with all of this." Kilia ran up to him with a smile on her face and showed her hand with rings on it, holding a dress in her other. Breaking into a smile he couldn't help patting her head and giving his rival a fist bump.
"Ban dont you have something to tell the group, something that could end up being a major problem!" an immature voice cut in and he looked at the sand haired kid at the side shaking his head. Bans face froze up as he blushed in embarrassment for thinking his blunder was hidden.
"Shut up Lance I was just about to say it gosh"
"Of course you were, and just so you cant deny it I'll have you know I was supposed to distract them with the flare but never got the chance because someone else beat me too it." With an evil smile Lance looked at the grudging face Ban made with expectation.
"Well before I was beaten to it I was about to say I'm almost, but not completely sure they saw my face."
"THEY SAW YOU!!!" Two adolescent and one grown voice mixed together and they all looked to see Zhivago with an urgent look on his face. He came to check on their catch but heard some unexpected news, Garou's plan was for Lance to scare the horse, Ban to crash the cart, and Garou himself to steal with his blinding speed, but for some reason this plan fell through, and at such an urgent time too.
"Damn Ban, this is some bad timing the silver hand has come into this area investigating Were creatures. They may find something out about our group from this information." Everyones face because serious before Garou stepped up.
"If they keep killing WereCreatures wouldnt the best thing to do be to kill them first?" The mood turned odd as the kids got an ominous feeling from Garou at that moment, he looked up and returned to his old skeptical self though in the next though. Zhivago too felt the pressure from Garou but quickly hid his shock.
"We tried fighting them before and lost horribly, more than half of us died. You'd be surprised to know that the Silver hand itself is made up of Were Creatures." Shock filled the three kids faces as if they could barely believe the known Mercenaries hunted their own people.
Sighing Zhivago continued. "They started as a control group to curve Were creatures that gave into their temptations but as time went on they grew tired of the never ending cycle of violence and started eliminating rouge beast."
"Those hypocrites!" The pressure rose again as Garou slammed his fist into the ground, but this time he wasnt alone as everyone was seething hearing this.
"We need to start packing our stuff now, including us there are only 10 more WereCreatures living in the Ravens. I'll gather everyone and we can move to a nicer village with all of this gold, and Garou no matter what you do stay away from the Silver hand. They are the most elite of all were beast and the leaders of their respective clans, even if you are a WereWolf you arent ready to fight them yet do you understand?" Gritting his teeth Garou reluctantly agreed before walking away. Watching his back Zhivago sighed before motioning for the others to follow him away.
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