The Coming
Warning- this writing includes one or two words of bad dialect if it hurts to read then I apologize.
"ARE YOU READY FOR PROM?!?" A brownish red fox screamed into a microphone in front of a gymnasium. The crowd in front of the fox yelled back in approval to the question, their answers different in answer but the same in meaning.
Behind the gym, a buff lion pulled his car into the parking lot. Exiting his car anyone could seethe lion was missing a few screws in his head, so to speak. His dark brown mane was scattered all over his face, most furs knew the lion to keep his appearance very well. He was wearing a tight white T-Shirt that read "Gay Rights are Civil Rights" on the back in rainbow colors and he had on a pair of tight black pants. Those who saw the interior of his car would have mocked him for the rainbow coloring.
The lion closed his car door and locked it before walking to the sound of the crowd. By the time he got there furs were already getting into the gym. Handing their tickets to a rhino dressed like a valet. The lion stood in the line, waiting for his time to get into the gym. The lion waited behind a loud dog, cursing himself for coming so late. After an hour, the lion reached the rhino.
"Ticket please." The rhino said in a deep voice. The lion was glad his mane was messed up, nobody seemed to recognize him.
"Oh right." The lion reached into his pocket and brought out a black wallet. He opened it and after some searching pulled out a blue and white ticket with his name on it. He handed it to the rhino.
"Leon Bullwater." Leon forgot about that part of the ticket.
"Why do thieves have to exist in this era of time?" Leon thought to himself. The rhino looked at the lion with a smirk on his face. "Go ahead and say it, Steven."
"Fag. You know my name, is Steve."
"Fine." Leon walked to the entrance of the gym. "Steven." Steve lunged at the lion but hit the door as Leon closed it. Inside the gym, there were hundreds of furs already dancing to the wild music playing. On the left side of all the crazy party goers, were chairs and tables and a bar. Leon saw one of his close friends, Jake. A brown otter who stood shorter than him at 5'6, he had an average build he wasn't overweight but he had a small gut. Throughout all of the "friends" Leon had told of his sexual orientation, Jake was one the few who accepted him for who he was.
Leon casually walked through the dancing furs on the left side. Pushing past some, glaring at those who dare say something to him. Leon managed to escape the section of dancing furs somehow without any problems. He stopped and began to look for the otter again, cursing himself for not paying attention to his exact movements. Soon, Leon found the otter who had to wine glasses, filled mid way with red wine.
From experience Leon knew his friend would only drink when he was troubled. Jake walked to a table with two chairs and sat down he held one glass, and put the other on the other side of the table near a plate with crumbs on it. Leon walked to the section of table slowly, taking a moment to look at the furs eating. Each of them looked happy. Talking with the one they loved. It brought a smile to Leon's face as he remembered his first relationship and how happy he was. Memories flooded Leon's head as he walked. He quickly erased the memories as he remembered all of the bad that came from the relationship.
"Hey Jake." Leon said as he approached Jake's table. At first the otter was lost. He had never seen Leon look the way he did. His mane was usually well kept and his colors were usually more blending. It was as if he was rushed somehow to leave home.
"H-Hey Leon." Jake stuttered. Leon caught another sign of his friend's problem. Jake never stutters unless it's a serious problem.
"What's wrong?" Leon asked as he sat down.
"Nothing. What's wrong with you?" Leon looked at Jake with a puzzled look.
"Nothing." They sat in silence looking at people dancing. Occasionally looking at each other. After some time the silence became unbearable for both boys.
"Where'd the new style come from?"
"I um... took a nap before coming and woke up late."
"Yeh... ok."
"Where's your girlfriend?" Jake pointed to a big grey wolf and a red fox dancing. "Why not just dump her? Its obvious she's not interested in you."
"I know but each time I try to I get chocked up. I'm not the one to break people's hearts, unlike somebody know."
"Hey, he was being a dick." Jake just nodded his head. "Whatever man." Leon rubbed a hand on his chest, wincing at a pain.
"What's really up with the new outfit?"
"NOTHING!!" Leon yelled at his friend, a tear rolling down his eye. Jake was surprised at the sudden anger in the lion he was usually happy and calm.
"OK... ok. I'm gonna go and dance. Don't do anything crazy and when you're ready to talk remember I'm always hear for ya." With that Jake was gone and on the dance floor. Leon watched his friend dance for a second before the pain came back to his chest. Leon grabbed his shirt by the collar and slowly lowered it until he could see the bandage on his chest. The pain of what was under the bandage was nothing compared to the pain of why the bandage was there. Leon had images of his father lunging at him and clawing his chest before throwing him.
"All over my sexuality." Leon said out loud immediately covering his mouth. Hoping nobody heard him. When he was sure nobody heard him he relaxed again. Soon he grabbed the wine glass and guzzled it down quickly. After his first drink Leon grabbed his friends cup and guzzled it down before folding his arms and laying his head down. He didn't feel his shirt slide showing the blood soaked bandage. He soon began to drift in and out of sleep. As he was beginning to fall asleep a hand touched his shoulder.
"Are you ok?" Leon at first thought he was dreaming. But soon the voice came back. "Are you ok?!" And he felt his body shake. Leon tried to swat the paw away but it stayed, continuing to shake him.
"Piss off Joe." Leon said assuming it was a person who wanted to make him feel even worse than he already did.
"I'm not this Joe." Once Leon focused he realized it wasn't somebody he knew.
"Shit, I'm sorry man." Leon said trying to sound as sorry as possible. He turned slowly and saw who was holding his shoulder. He had heard the name and seen a picture of the fur that was holding him.
"Um... its ok. What's wrong with you?" Leon knew he'd probably scared the fur with his strange behavior. Suddenly Leon felt a sharp pain on his chest, he cried in pain. The fur moved his finger from the bandage and backed up. "Are you ok?!?" Leon nodded his head.
"Yea... Yea I'm ok." A tear was rolling down his eye. The fur hugged Leon.
"It's ok." Leon was at first scared. As he was hugged more of the fur came to Leon's head. "Blue fur, strong scent, ears..." Leon thought to himself.
"Brandon Taph." Leon whispered. Leon's head filled with thoughts of school. He remembered seeing the wolf. Brandon didn't have anything really special about his body. He was tall, Leon had no clue how tall but he stood over Leon. Brandon didn't work out, he played tennis and ran to Leon's understanding but he had no clue what else the wolf might do to keep his body fit. Brandon still hugged Leon, the hug beginning to tighten. Each second the hug continued Leon felt himself becoming more aroused. Leon felt his sheath swell and his cock begin to poke his pants. Leon wanted the hug to end quickly but he didn't want to hurt the wolf's feelings. His cock reached its full length of 8 inches.
Leon felt his cock poke his pants, making a quite noticeable bulge. "Please stop. Please." Leon thought in his head. "I know your intentions are good. You only mean to help." Leon wanted to speak badly but he couldn't, the words wouldn't reach his mouth.
People began to look at the lion and the wolf. Leon knew what they were thinking "The fag has found a playmate." He had no clue why Brandon would even walk up to him. The thoughts in Leon's head began to leave as he returned the hug. He felt himself give in to the wolf's warmth, his scent and soon found himself in the wolf's chest. He didn't want the hug to end, ever but fate had its plans for the lion.
"WOULD WHOEVER OWNS THE GREY HONDA PLEASE COME OUTSIDE?!" a loud voice called stopping the music for a second. Everyone's eyes shifted throughout the gym for somebody to move. Leon sat taking in Brandon's scent, and enjoying the moment. Suddenly the voice came back, stopping the music. "WOULD WHOEVER OWNS THE 2009 GREY HONDA CIVIC PLEASE COME OUTSIDE!!" Leon heard that and stood up immediately knocking Brandon unto his butt.
Through his fear of what might happen to his car, the only thing he had to look forward to until he got a place to live he ignored Brandon and rushed to the entrance where a red fox stood. He was shorter than Leo by about 2 inches, but he was handsome. His fur shone in the light, making his fur seem to shine. His eyes a strange shade of green. It looked funny but the rest of his body made his eyes unimportant. His frame was small. He didn't look like he ever worked out a day of his life but from his sweat covered shirt Leon could see a good looking six pack shining in the. Leon studied the fox, slowly getting an erection when the fox pointed to the exit and spoke his voice was calm and smooth. Leon missed his words caught by the sudden scent of the sweat on the fox's shirt. It smelled like... there were no words to describe it. It was like heaven had opened a whole just for the lion. And showed him the fox only for his eyes to see.
"Car... in... lot... dragon..." was all Leon could make out of the fox's words. Leon nodded his head and began to walk away. Thoughts of the fox, what Leon could do to the fox, or what the fox could do to him. Leon got a big grin across his face as he thought about the fox lying nude on a bed with his beautiful butt in the air waiting to be mated. Calling Leon's name in that smooth tone he spoke. Leon walked while thinking completely oblivious to the honking cars and people yelling at him. Soon he reached the back of the gym and saw a dragon standing, arms crossed and it looked angry. Thoughts of the fox left Leon's head when he saw the dragon.
"Leon." The dragon spoke.
"Havoc." Leon responded. A tear rolled down the dragon's cheek. And she jumped and hugged the lion tight.
"I'm gonna miss you." Leon returned the hug, the memories and all the words hit Leon's head and he began to cry.
"Wh-what did h-he s-say?" Leon choked trying to keep his voice strong and not sound hurt. Havoc inhaled trying to hold back her tears.
"Don't come home until you're normal." Leon's mind stopped and more tears filled his eyes and slid down his face. "And I came here from his orders. I... He wants his car." Leon reached into his pocket and pulled out a single key with a picture on it, the picture was of Leon and a grey wolf they were both sitting and looking at each other, while holding hands. Leon looked at the car. It was given to him as a gift and taken away as nothing. Leon removed the picture from the key ring and handed the dragon the key silently. Havoc took the key and clenched it tight. "Leon I-I'm gonna miss you."
"I'm gonna miss you too. Hopefully once you move out our paths will cross." Leon said looking at the ground. At that point there was no possible way the lion could possibly look the dragon in the eyes. It wasn't out of rudeness or being mean but he could his father's anger. The images of his father cursing his name, ripping pictures of him. Their father's rage in her eyes, it brought more tears to Leon's eyes. Havoc hugged the lion once more before turning to the car.
"I love you, bro."
"I love you too sis." With that there was silence as the dragon walked to the car and opened it. She got into the car and started it up. Immediately putting it into drive and taking off.