APH Fic Packs and Covens chapter 4
Title: Packs and Covens
Author/Artist: Me!
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Werewolf!Nordics, Vampire!Bad Touch Trio, Werewolf!Germany, Werewolf!Latvia, Werewolf!Sealand, Vampire!Asia, Werewolf!Japan, Werewolf!Greece, Werewolf!Soviets
Rating: …T?
Warnings: For now none I think.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: When the BTT Vampire Coven mistakeningly kidnap a werewolf cub and refuse to give him back they threaten a war to start which could topple the entire Dark World balance.
Denmark paced back and forth when a familiar scent reached his nose. The scent of other wolves.
Turning his head he saw Ivan with his pack, which included Natalya, Ekaterina, Eduard, and Toris, walking towards him.
"We got the message that a war might break out and we came. You and your pack haven't been exactly discreet have they?" Ivan said.
"We have out reasons Ivan." Denmark said.
"And they are?"
Denmark sighed. "The vampires in that town have kidnapped one of our cubs and refuse to give him back. We are well within our rights to do this."
Ivan nodded. "That you are. Tell me, which cub was it. Raivis?" until two and a half years ago Raivis had belonged to Ivans pack. For unknown reasons he had left and sought to join Denmarks pack instead. It was sometimes clear that Ivan still had a soft spot for Raivis.
Denmark shook his head. "No it was Ludwig."
"Ah, the adopted cub." Ivan said.
He was silent for a moment before he turned to Toris. "Spread the word to the other wolves. A war might be coming and to be prepared to fight at a moments notice."
Toris nodded and ran into the woods.
"Those vampires started this. This will be on their heads."
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Elizaveta frowned as she peered into her scurrying crystals.
Red. That meant death.
Black. Anger.
Blue. Pity.
Green. Attachment.
What scared her the most was that it was flashing the color bronze.
It meant war was approaching.
Or was it? The brown was fading and strengthen with each passing second.
She frowned as she picked the puzzle apart. It meant that war wasn't certain was a possibility.
She sighed and stood up. Crystal gazing gave her a headache. She glanced at her apprentice Lili; she was biting her lip and was in a daze.
Lili was a Seer. She had the ability to see different places and happenings and occasionally into the future. The farther into the future the less certain it was going to happen that way. But she was able to tell some things.
She sighed as she came out of her trance. "They are preparing for the possibility of a war."
Elizaveta nodded. "I was afraid of that." she said looking towards her crystals.
"What will be our place in this?"
"The same as our ancestors and the ones before them. We will not be involved."
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Wang Yao sighed as he read the note from the coven in Europe. Seemed that a war was a possibility.
He knew that this day would eventually come; there was too much tension between the wolves and the vampires for this peace to last for long.
Although he wished it would.
He glanced over his own coven, at least who was there. Hong and Mei were there. Im Yong Soo was at his own house but would answer the call to fight.
Kiku however.
Kiku had been the one to change the most from his childhood days. Yao had found him as a child abandoned by his parents and took him in. when the time was right he had changed him.
The moment Kiku had been changed he attacked Yao. He still had the scar on his back because of that day.
Kiku had then left the house in order to find a cure to his vampirism. There was none but there was something else that he was able to do. Something Yao could never forgive.
He had wolves turn him into a werewolf.
Because the vampire blood in him was still weak he was able to change it to become a werewolf instead of being a vampire.
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Kiku nodded to Toris and alongside his mate Heracles they ran back to their house.
A war. That was interesting. He liked and disliked the idea of a war. He would enjoy the time where he would be free to fight freely and without restraint, especially the vampires, but on the other hand there was a possibility that he would die.
Or that Hercules would die.
"You don't need to worry about me. I can fight you know." Hercules said, figuring out Kikus thoughts.
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Alfred F. Jones ran his fingers through his hair. What the hell was going on in this town?
He and his brother Matthew were called from their country into this one; they were one of the best in their business back home, to figure out what had been causing the killings.
So many dead. And from what? A couple of rabid dogs? Escaped wolves from the circus or zoo? What?
He sighed and looked to where his brother was dozing at his desk. They have been working nonstop on this case since they got here.
It just wasn't making any sense.
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Francis pulled back the curtain for a moment to check on the moons position before covering the window once more.
In all truthfulness he hadn't needed to do that, all he had to do was look at Ludwig at the moment.
And at the moment the poor boy was shivering, moaning slightly, and his wrists that were still tied with the silver chains were now attached to the wall so his arms were raised slightly.
Ludwig whimpered as he shook slightly. Feliciano was next to him wiping his brow with a tissue and whispering words Francis couldn't hear.
It was kinda a heartwarming sight if the situation wasn't so grim.
It was the night of the full moon. The chosen night that the wolves would give them one more chance before attacking the city fully.
Gilbert refused to give the cub back and hammered the chains into the wall to make sure the child wouldn't be able to run away. And then he warning Ludwig that if he changed into a wolf Gilbert would kill him.
Francis knew that for the wolves the change was a pleasant transformation and trying to keep from changing on a full moon?
It's as if your very soul is being twisted into two.
Ludwig clawed at the chains above his wrist guards slightly in an attempt to help alleviate the pain, not escape.
Ludwigs leg moved around weakly and he started to shake harder. He moaned in pain before biting his lip to stop a whimper.
Francis looked at Antonio who was determinedly looking anywhere but at Ludwig. Out of the three of them Antonio was the one who loved kids the most and despised seeing them in pain.
Ludwig began to scream suddenly. Francis' head turned towards him and saw with shock that he was no longer able to keep the transformation at bay for much longer. His hands were starting to change.
And unfortunately the wrist guards on those hands were made of silver, the only substance that would burn a wolf.
Ludwig let out a loud scream as smoke started to come from the burns. Feliciano hugged him and tried to pull the wrists guards away from contact to Ludwigs skin.
Before Francis could take a single step forward there was a blur next to him.
Turning to it he saw Antonio wrestling with Gilbert on the ground and it seemed like Antonio was groping him.
"This is not the time!" Gilbert yelled.
Antonio grunted and his hand went into Gilberts pocket. When it came out he was holding something in his hand and leaped towards Ludwig.
It was a key.
Antonio quickly unlocked the wrist guards on Ludwig. The child brought his hands to his chest and gave another whimper.
Antonio picked him up by the collar and pushed him. "Go! Go now!"
Ludwig wasted no more time as he ran towards the door. When Gilbert tried to grab him Ludwig changed.
It was the first time Francis was the change in his life. A small shine of light came from the child as his human form disappeared and in its place was a small wolf cub.
He then tilted his head back and howled a long and mournful howl.
It was also a call for help.
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Denmarks ears perked up as the howl went through the city. The others in his pack immediately picked up their heads and looked towards the direction.
In response they leaned their own heads back and gave an answering howl before running towards the direction of the sound.
They knew where Ludwig was now. They would get back their missing cub.
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Gilbert grabbed Ludwig by the muzzle in an attempt to stop the howl.
"Stop it you brat!" he grunted.
Ludwig snarled at Gilbert and attempted to bite his arm.
Snarling Gilbert reached towards the cub.
Only to be pushed back by a leaping wolf.
Centimeters from his face was a full grown werewolf. One that looked beyond pissed.
He pushed the wolf off and looked to where Ludwig was. Now in front of him were four other full grown wolves and two other cubs behind them.
The night world waited for their next move.
________________________________________
Ivan, Natalya, Ekaterina, Eduard, Toris, Kiku, and Hercules stood at ready. The moment the signal was put they would leap in and begin the fight.
Time for this period of peace to end.
________________________________________
Yao, Im Yong Soo, Mei, Hong, and Thai crouched in the darkness of the city.
It was going to happen at any given moment and they were ready.
Time for war.
________________________________________
Elizaveta sighed sadly as she glanced at her crystal once more. Lili was by her side and looked to be near tears.
The crystal was brown.
War.
Author/Artist: Me!
Character(s) or Pairing(s): Werewolf!Nordics, Vampire!Bad Touch Trio, Werewolf!Germany, Werewolf!Latvia, Werewolf!Sealand, Vampire!Asia, Werewolf!Japan, Werewolf!Greece, Werewolf!Soviets
Rating: …T?
Warnings: For now none I think.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Summary: When the BTT Vampire Coven mistakeningly kidnap a werewolf cub and refuse to give him back they threaten a war to start which could topple the entire Dark World balance.
Denmark paced back and forth when a familiar scent reached his nose. The scent of other wolves.
Turning his head he saw Ivan with his pack, which included Natalya, Ekaterina, Eduard, and Toris, walking towards him.
"We got the message that a war might break out and we came. You and your pack haven't been exactly discreet have they?" Ivan said.
"We have out reasons Ivan." Denmark said.
"And they are?"
Denmark sighed. "The vampires in that town have kidnapped one of our cubs and refuse to give him back. We are well within our rights to do this."
Ivan nodded. "That you are. Tell me, which cub was it. Raivis?" until two and a half years ago Raivis had belonged to Ivans pack. For unknown reasons he had left and sought to join Denmarks pack instead. It was sometimes clear that Ivan still had a soft spot for Raivis.
Denmark shook his head. "No it was Ludwig."
"Ah, the adopted cub." Ivan said.
He was silent for a moment before he turned to Toris. "Spread the word to the other wolves. A war might be coming and to be prepared to fight at a moments notice."
Toris nodded and ran into the woods.
"Those vampires started this. This will be on their heads."
________________________________________
Elizaveta frowned as she peered into her scurrying crystals.
Red. That meant death.
Black. Anger.
Blue. Pity.
Green. Attachment.
What scared her the most was that it was flashing the color bronze.
It meant war was approaching.
Or was it? The brown was fading and strengthen with each passing second.
She frowned as she picked the puzzle apart. It meant that war wasn't certain was a possibility.
She sighed and stood up. Crystal gazing gave her a headache. She glanced at her apprentice Lili; she was biting her lip and was in a daze.
Lili was a Seer. She had the ability to see different places and happenings and occasionally into the future. The farther into the future the less certain it was going to happen that way. But she was able to tell some things.
She sighed as she came out of her trance. "They are preparing for the possibility of a war."
Elizaveta nodded. "I was afraid of that." she said looking towards her crystals.
"What will be our place in this?"
"The same as our ancestors and the ones before them. We will not be involved."
________________________________________
Wang Yao sighed as he read the note from the coven in Europe. Seemed that a war was a possibility.
He knew that this day would eventually come; there was too much tension between the wolves and the vampires for this peace to last for long.
Although he wished it would.
He glanced over his own coven, at least who was there. Hong and Mei were there. Im Yong Soo was at his own house but would answer the call to fight.
Kiku however.
Kiku had been the one to change the most from his childhood days. Yao had found him as a child abandoned by his parents and took him in. when the time was right he had changed him.
The moment Kiku had been changed he attacked Yao. He still had the scar on his back because of that day.
Kiku had then left the house in order to find a cure to his vampirism. There was none but there was something else that he was able to do. Something Yao could never forgive.
He had wolves turn him into a werewolf.
Because the vampire blood in him was still weak he was able to change it to become a werewolf instead of being a vampire.
________________________________________
Kiku nodded to Toris and alongside his mate Heracles they ran back to their house.
A war. That was interesting. He liked and disliked the idea of a war. He would enjoy the time where he would be free to fight freely and without restraint, especially the vampires, but on the other hand there was a possibility that he would die.
Or that Hercules would die.
"You don't need to worry about me. I can fight you know." Hercules said, figuring out Kikus thoughts.
________________________________________
Alfred F. Jones ran his fingers through his hair. What the hell was going on in this town?
He and his brother Matthew were called from their country into this one; they were one of the best in their business back home, to figure out what had been causing the killings.
So many dead. And from what? A couple of rabid dogs? Escaped wolves from the circus or zoo? What?
He sighed and looked to where his brother was dozing at his desk. They have been working nonstop on this case since they got here.
It just wasn't making any sense.
________________________________________
Francis pulled back the curtain for a moment to check on the moons position before covering the window once more.
In all truthfulness he hadn't needed to do that, all he had to do was look at Ludwig at the moment.
And at the moment the poor boy was shivering, moaning slightly, and his wrists that were still tied with the silver chains were now attached to the wall so his arms were raised slightly.
Ludwig whimpered as he shook slightly. Feliciano was next to him wiping his brow with a tissue and whispering words Francis couldn't hear.
It was kinda a heartwarming sight if the situation wasn't so grim.
It was the night of the full moon. The chosen night that the wolves would give them one more chance before attacking the city fully.
Gilbert refused to give the cub back and hammered the chains into the wall to make sure the child wouldn't be able to run away. And then he warning Ludwig that if he changed into a wolf Gilbert would kill him.
Francis knew that for the wolves the change was a pleasant transformation and trying to keep from changing on a full moon?
It's as if your very soul is being twisted into two.
Ludwig clawed at the chains above his wrist guards slightly in an attempt to help alleviate the pain, not escape.
Ludwigs leg moved around weakly and he started to shake harder. He moaned in pain before biting his lip to stop a whimper.
Francis looked at Antonio who was determinedly looking anywhere but at Ludwig. Out of the three of them Antonio was the one who loved kids the most and despised seeing them in pain.
Ludwig began to scream suddenly. Francis' head turned towards him and saw with shock that he was no longer able to keep the transformation at bay for much longer. His hands were starting to change.
And unfortunately the wrist guards on those hands were made of silver, the only substance that would burn a wolf.
Ludwig let out a loud scream as smoke started to come from the burns. Feliciano hugged him and tried to pull the wrists guards away from contact to Ludwigs skin.
Before Francis could take a single step forward there was a blur next to him.
Turning to it he saw Antonio wrestling with Gilbert on the ground and it seemed like Antonio was groping him.
"This is not the time!" Gilbert yelled.
Antonio grunted and his hand went into Gilberts pocket. When it came out he was holding something in his hand and leaped towards Ludwig.
It was a key.
Antonio quickly unlocked the wrist guards on Ludwig. The child brought his hands to his chest and gave another whimper.
Antonio picked him up by the collar and pushed him. "Go! Go now!"
Ludwig wasted no more time as he ran towards the door. When Gilbert tried to grab him Ludwig changed.
It was the first time Francis was the change in his life. A small shine of light came from the child as his human form disappeared and in its place was a small wolf cub.
He then tilted his head back and howled a long and mournful howl.
It was also a call for help.
________________________________________
Denmarks ears perked up as the howl went through the city. The others in his pack immediately picked up their heads and looked towards the direction.
In response they leaned their own heads back and gave an answering howl before running towards the direction of the sound.
They knew where Ludwig was now. They would get back their missing cub.
________________________________________
Gilbert grabbed Ludwig by the muzzle in an attempt to stop the howl.
"Stop it you brat!" he grunted.
Ludwig snarled at Gilbert and attempted to bite his arm.
Snarling Gilbert reached towards the cub.
Only to be pushed back by a leaping wolf.
Centimeters from his face was a full grown werewolf. One that looked beyond pissed.
He pushed the wolf off and looked to where Ludwig was. Now in front of him were four other full grown wolves and two other cubs behind them.
The night world waited for their next move.
________________________________________
Ivan, Natalya, Ekaterina, Eduard, Toris, Kiku, and Hercules stood at ready. The moment the signal was put they would leap in and begin the fight.
Time for this period of peace to end.
________________________________________
Yao, Im Yong Soo, Mei, Hong, and Thai crouched in the darkness of the city.
It was going to happen at any given moment and they were ready.
Time for war.
________________________________________
Elizaveta sighed sadly as she glanced at her crystal once more. Lili was by her side and looked to be near tears.
The crystal was brown.
War.