Yay for random scenes. Random AU scenes. ^_^
Being part of a Werewolf pack was still a somewhat new thing for Dakusan Kurumi-- she had joined the family, which was under the guidance of the legendary Silver Wolf, only six months ago, and was still in the process of settling in. She had her own room in the huge mansion that was owned by the pack, and free run of the property, the same as any other member of their family. She could come and go as she pleased, though she wasn't permitted to bring strangers to the house.
Living her life at night was definitely new, as was the protectiveness of her new friends. In particular, Mirai seemed determined to watch out for her.
Even if it means making me sad sometimes...
Sighing, Kurumi stretched slightly in her bed, turning onto her side to look toward the window.
Lately, her thoughts had been wound around someone-- around him, and she didn't understand why. She had only spoken to him twice, and yes, had danced with him, but only for a moment before Mirai had interjected, and Iria had taken her arm to lead her away from the dance floor. They had made her leave, and hadn't even explained why until they got home again.
He was a rogue-- a 'Wolf without a pack, and they were forbidden to associate with his kind.
But why?
She found herself thinking of him, drawn to him. She wanted to see him again, but knew the wrath that their Alpha would bring down upon her if she did.
Still...
A soft sound rubmled in her throat, and she sat up, pushing her hair back out of her eyes, and then stood, moving toward the door. Once there, she slipped her shoes on and stepped out into the hallway.
Whether or not she was supposed to see him...
I just need to talk to him, that's all...
She could only hope that he hadn't moved on already.
...meh. Short and not so great. But whatever. I wanted to write with AU! Kurumi and Jiyuu. :)