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“Shit…” Was all Cameron said when she realized that for once Miles hadn’t been cautious with her secret. That one word though, quiet and sure, it woke Miles up with a jolt. Her eyes fixated on Frank’s and she shook in horror. Then Gerard. She couldn’t move. Her limbs tingled in their tense position. Too shocked to respond to anything. She watched Frank reach his hand out to her, was he touching her? No. His hand was under her chin, but made no contact with the skin. Only hovered, palm up, as if the energy from his hand alone was enough to make her tilt her head better for his view. When she didn’t move he cautiously let his arm fall to grasp her fingertips and lightly pets them towards him. He wanted her to move. His own body, aching from the site of her. Both out of sexual need, and sadness. She couldn’t move. He wished she’d at least blink…something to let him know she was ok. The scene behind them was faded from their minds. As far as Frank and Miles were concerned, they were all that was on the planet. Behind them Gerard was yelling and Cameron was pleading. “Please just listen to me. It’s not that bad! She’s…practically harmless!” She said holding her hands up and backing away. Gerard growled and grabbed her arms, shaking her harshly and making her cry out in pain. “Not that BAD?! FUCK! And your sister? What the fuck? You got EARS AND TAILS I DON’T KNOW ABOUT CAMERON! HOW THE HELL CAN YOU KEEP THIS FROM ME!” With the end of his statement he threw her into the wall and caught her right cheek with the back of his left hand. From inside the small rock cavern Frank could barely be heard by anyone but Miles. “Shhhh don’t let him scare you. He just over reacts.” He cooed. Rubbing her cheek. Miles heard Cameron fall back and then scream. Jarring her from her shocked state. She tackled Frank clear out of the hole and turned to Gerard. Her form began to change again. Much like a werewolf this time. Only smaller and with coyote anatomy, but her teeth. Those white sharp teeth, like razors in her maw. Her eyes, they held the demons of hell in them. She scampered between Gerard and Cameron, resting on her haunches and looking up at him. She spoke through bared teeth, “You have one chance Gerard. Leave my chambers, or I’ll drag your dead body to the bone shrine for the desert gods.” Gerard grabbed an antler from the floor and struck her across the face with it. Blood poured from the cut, staining her fur. Cameron was crying louder by now. Frank tackled Gerard’s arm and held the antler. “What the fuck Frank?! You too?” He snarled. Miles wanted to attack Gerard. To KILL him. Cameron needed her attention though. She ducked back and rubbed the dry side of her face against Cam’s. A reassuring whimper flowing from her throat out her muzzle. “She didn’t even do anything man! Fuck off!” Frank shouted, struggling to keep a hold on Gerard. Cameron grabbed her tightly and cried, whispering about how sorry she was. The horrible scene filled with terror and sorrow dragged on for minutes, until finally Frank had calmed Gerard enough to make him release his “weapon”. Gerard’s eyes snapped over to Miles, changed yet again, she WAS a coyote. A small grey and tan creature, with white around her lips and stunning grey eyes, blood spilling from the deep cut on her face. It didn’t stop Cameron though, she was still sobbing into her coat, and Miles was whimpering and licking her, trying to be reassuring. “Cam get away from that-that THING!” Gerard growled, Miles stayed by her dear friend, licking her, until finally she gave a sad look to Mai and went to Gerard’s side. Frank cautiously approached her but immediately her paws flew into reverse mode. Her ears went back flat and her eyes gleamed. “I am not a thing.” Her soft even toned voice rang out. It was so soft, but seemed to come from every where, and that made even Gerard shiver. Frank still said nothing, only followed in pursuit of the small canine. He needed to touch her, to know it was all real, he needed to see if she was ok. Blood was something Mai was used to. The amount of it staining her fur and dripping every once in a great while to the floor, didn’t bother her at all. “What the fuck would YOU call it?!” He snarled at her. “I owe you no explanations! This is MY home!” She retorted showing her large white teeth. A cold hand grabbed Cameron and jerked her backwards, “Frank pack, we’re leaving this hell hole, and what ever the hell THAT is behind.” He hissed. Completely surprised by his actions Cameron said nothing, though that was probably the wisest thing to do, following Gerard away. Frank didn’t move though. Not a single muscle even twitched as his large unblinking eyes fixated to her. Yet again for a moment the rest of the world seemed to fade. A hypnotic feeling flashed through his eyes, “They’re like the fog.” Mai began to shift back, feeling no need to hide and more, so she left her ears and tail out. “What are?” She whispered, tilting her head. “FRANK I SAID GET YOUR MOTHER FUCKING ASS OUT HERE AND FUCKIN PACK!” Gerard practically screamed. This time Frank obeyed and scurried away. Leaving her alone again.




I'm going to try and stop jumping around with this story. There's a lot to throw in, and I think it's a little much, so I'm going to try to unjumble it for you...is that a word? OH btw You're going to see some darker sides of things and there will be rape in this story. Possibly even the next chapter, Just a warning. Peaceness