Daemon Hunter Moushigo

_Chapter 5 - Ripples

By: Mune Metsukai_

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The sun rises over the horizon,

breaking through the darkness of the night. The sound of song birds fill the

air. A soft spring breeze rustles the leaves of trees whistling gently.

The young white

wolf rises from his bed, stretching his naked body with a groan and yawn. His

silver pendant glimmers against his white furred chest, catching the rays of

the dawning sun in the beautiful ruby. He was overwhelmed yesterday when Lin

had given it to him. The silver of the chain and pendant looked striking

against his snow white fur. He stood and wrapped his sheet around his body.

Yawning, he crosses over to his washroom and starts up a bath. He pours in some

bubbles and crosses back to his room.

The fifteen-year-old

tosses his sheet aside, letting the breeze from his bedroom window pour over

his slim body. He grabs his bathrobe and puts it on before going back to his

bathroom to shut off the water. He drops the robe and climbs into the tub,

sinking into the bubbles and steamy water. Mune moans as the water engulfs his

tiny form, relaxing every muscle before the day could make him all tense again.

He lets himself get swallowed by the water, up to his neck. He lays back and

enjoys the soothing feeling. The boy closes his eyes and murrs deeply.

Mune opens

his eyes, the scent of blood filling his nostrils. His entire bode grew tense

as fear grips him. The thick blood laps at his body, soaking his stained fur.

With a violent jolt, he is yanked into darkness. Everywhere there was the

unmistakable smell of putrid blood. He tried to move, but felt he could not. He

looks down at his chained legs and to either side, his chained wrists. The

blood lapped at his chained legs as it slowly grew deeper. His eyes scanned

around him frantically. Millions of bodies impaled on stakes, leaking blood to

deepen the pool swallowing him inch by inch. His heart thumped in his chest.

The darkness roared about him, gnawing at the boy's mind. Mune tried to scream,

but no sound came from his muzzle. The blood reached his neck and continued to

rise until his muzzle was engulfed. His nose just broke the surface, breathing

frantically. Blood flooded his lungs, making him gag and swallow more of the

potent fluid.

Mune felt

light headed, his entire body weak. Mune realized he was drowning in the blood,

and there was nothing he could do about it. A sudden jab of pain tore through

his spine, wrenching his body in its bonds. He looks down and could clearly see

the thick spike piercing through his belly, impaling him on its length. His

eyes widen.

Mune sits up quickly in his bath, water splashing over the sides onto the floor. He gasps

for air, his chest heaving violently in desperation. Blood drips from ears,

nose and mouth, his head pounding. It took him a second to remember where

exactly he was, resting back into the steaming bath and trying to calm.

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"You look fidgety."

Mune takes

a sip of his tea, forcing a smile. "It's nothing Tsuki." "Why don't I believe

you?" Tsuki asks with a sly grin. The white wolf gives the fox a real smile;

"Maybe because you don't are overly paranoid?"

The fox

shrugs; "Always possible."

Mune shifts

in his chair. "Thanks for inviting me over for tea. What's with all the boxes

though?"

"Oh. A

roommate. A friend of mine from the Orphanage has been accepted into the

academy. I decided he would be moving in with me." Tsuki explains.

"A friend?"

"A hot

dingo friend of mine."

"I see..."

The door

opens and a furry carrying a large box stumbles in a bit off balance. The dingo

slips and falls towards the floor. Mune's eyes narrow; without realizing it his

mind's eye opens and the box stops in mid-air.

Tsuki casts

a gaze to Mune; "Nice catch."

The dingo

gets up and blinks in amazement at the floating box. Tsuki smiles; "Hey Matoya,

graceful as always?"

The dingo

blushes under his fur. The dingo is sixteen-years-old, and handsome. He has a

fair muscular build to him under a sienna coat of short fur. His eyes are

cobalt blue in color. Mune didn't blamer Tsuki for saying how hot the dingo

was. The dragoon allows the box to lower to the floor.

"Thank.

Tsuki didn't say that his friend was a dragoon." The dingo studies the boy's

white angel wings in awe. "Those wings are so cool!"

The wolf's

wings twitch slightly. The boy looks away from the dingo nervously. Tsuki

sighs; "Come on Mune-kun, introduce yourself, or should I?" Mune shifts in his

seat. It was just like always, the fox thinks to himself with a sigh. "Matoya,

meet Mune Metsukai, a dear friend of mine."

The dingo

walks over and extends a hand. "Hey Mune."

Mune stares

at the hand as though it were some alien entity. The wolf takes the hand after

a moment, the dingo's firm grip surprising him a little. "Umm... Hi. Nice to meet

you."

"Not a very

talkative wolfy is he Tsuki-san."

"You don't

remember Mune from the orphanage?" Tsuki asks.

"He's from

the orphanage?" The dingo looks back at the white wolf and feels a bit

embarrassed. "Sorry... The little white wolf Tsuki had to force into talking? You

think I'd recognize you, considering you haven't changed at all." The dingo

chuckles and takes in the wolf's form. "You're just as cute as you were back

then." The wolf takes his turn to blush. He hated when anyone called him cute,

it made him feel small somehow, even though he knew he was small for his age

and species.

Tsuki looks

to the pile of boxes; "How much is left?"

"Two more

boxes." The dingo answers.

Tsuki gets

up; "I'll take care of them; sit and

chat a bit." The fox takes off to fetch the remaining two boxes.

Mat sits

and smiles. "What have you been up to since the orphanage?"

Mune smiles

shyly; "Just school... Nothing really..."

"You are so

lucky you had gotten that scholarship. Everything is paid, plus the money you

get from the Foundation to help out." The dingo sits cross-legged on the

cushioned chair. "I had to pay to take that dumb entry exam to get in before I

could be accepted. The Foundation agreed to sponsor me for the first year, then

I am on my own."

"How did

you pay for it? Isn't the test like two-hundred dollars?"

"I have a

steady job." Mat answers.

Mune cock

his head to the side; "A job? Isn't it hard to get a job at sixteen?" "It was

hard; yea." Mat grins toothily; "But I got one, and I make good money too."

"What do

you do?"

"I'm a

dancer, entertainment I guess you can call it." The canine says. His cobalt

blue eyes scan the curves of Mune's body. "You would probably be awesome at

dancing, with some practice of course. You have the right physique."

Mune looks

away from the dingo; "I don't function well around others..."

"You really

haven't changed all that much have you?"

"I guess..."

Mune sighs.

"You should

come with Tsuki sometimes to watch me dance." The dingo says suddenly.

Mune lifts

his eyes back to the other canine. Matoya looks all dreamy eyed. "Don't you

just find Tsuki the coolest?" Mune blinks and realizes the dingo has the hots

for his fox friend. The wolf smiles; "He's awesome. Have you ever told Tsuki

that you like him?" "Not exactly. Of course, we've had our little rendezvous

every so often..." The dingo chuckles.

Tsuki

returns with the two boxes and places them down. "I told the taxi he could

leave, you didn't need it still did you?"

"No. I'm

good." Mat responds.

Mune

stands; "Need an extra paw to unpack the stuff?"

Tsuki is a

bit shocked that the wolf wasn't so fidgety as before. He was also relieved, the

wolf was at least acting a little more social. The dingo was back on his feet

and smiling happily; "I'd really appreciate it Mune."

The three

furs move the boxes to the dingo's room and begin unpacking them. Clothes are

put into drawers and closet. Blankets are spread onto the bed. Matoya sets up

his computer in one of the corners. Tsuki and the dingo chat the entire time,

Matoya loving the fox' company. Mune enjoys the fact that he could actually

help out.

Matoya

tosses aside the last box and smiles; "Done at last."

Mune

brushes back his bangs and looks around at the finished room. He didn't notice

Tsuki looking at him questioningly. "Mune-kun; where did you get the pendant?"

"Pendant? Oh! Lin gave it to me. It was my mother's." Mune replies. Tsuki cock

his head. "Your mother's? It is beautiful." The fox walks over to the boy; "I

think the silver brings out your eyes wonderfully."

Matoya

nudges the wolf; "Is he always so touchy feely?"

"With me...

Yea..." Mune answers meekly.

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Tsuki

spreads out on his futon, gulping back a soda. "What did you think of Mune?"

Matoya

plops down into one of the chairs; "He's cool, a little shy thought." The dingo

watches the sexy fox. Tsuki stretches his muscles and groans as he does. Matoya

moves over to the futon, placing the fox' feet in his lap. Tsuki glances at the

younger boy and grins slightly; "I never thought in a million years I'd be living

with one of my sexiest friends."

The dingo

blushes and smiles goofily at his friend. The canine lowers his muzzle and

begins to lick the fox' feet pads. Tsuki moans softly at the feeling of the

doggy tongue playing at his feet. Mat licks between the vulpine toes. A jolt of

pleasure runs through the fox' body, making him shiver in delight. The dingo

suckles slowly on each individual toe, tasting the fox' flesh and fur.

"Gods... That

feels amazing Matoya!"

Mat licks

slowly from heel to toes, tasting every inch of the fox' foot. The dingo grins

at his crush, showing off his cute teeth. "Not quite as wolfish as you'd like?"

Tsuki jokes. Matoya murrs and stands from the futon. "You haven't showed me

your room yet foxy."

Tsuki stands and leads the way to his

room, right across from the dingo's. The fox takes a seat on his bed.

Matoya

looks around the dark room, the gloomy gothic feel very present. The only real

color would be the splashes of deep crimsons here and there. The dingo noted

the stack of CD's on the floor and the player against the far wall. "Get

comfortable foxy..." The dingo puts on a CD and grins over at the canine on the

bed. Mat's body begins to slowly sway in the dim lighting.

"I finally

get an encore of your private performance?"

The dingo

chuckles, slowly touching himself in front of the fox. Tsuki removes his shirt

and army pants, tossing them on the floor beside the bed. The dingo sways his

hips gently, beginning to remove his black vest. Tsuki grinned, the dingo had

danced for him once before, three years ago; and he was handsome then, and even

more so now. Matoya checks the floor around him to make sure there is nothing

to get in the way. He moves and dips down, removing his white t-shirt and

righting himself again. A gold belly button ring caught the fox' attention.

"When did you get that?"

"Two months

ago."

The dingo

presses a button on the player, putting it on a faster song. Her begins to

dance, his muscles warmed now. His body moved perfectly in rhythm with the

music, flowing beautifully.

Tsuki

watches the motions of the sienna, and white furred body. Even the two black

stripes along his sides almost seeming to sway along with his motions. The fox

was always impressed with the dingo's amazing dance moves.

Matoya

lifts his leg to the air, suddenly back-flipping. He stands upright and moves

evenly, in harmony with the music. He undoes the snap above his tail and the

crotch, letting the pants slip down his curvy thighs. He brushes his bangs away

from his eyes. He smiles at the sprawled for. He makes the sweetest puppy dog

eyes.

Tsuki

grins, recalling everything he and the dingo spoke about throughout their time

spent together, even in the confines of the orphanage. The fox did get

something for his new roomy. The fox gets up and gets something from his

dresser drawer. He holds a silver studded, leather collar in hand, seeing the

dingo's eyes light up. "I got this as a welcoming present for you."

Matoya

kicks his pants off completely, exposing the majority of his body but for what

a tight crimson thong covers.

"Nice... Such

a hot little puppy..." Tsuki chuckles.

Matoya

kneels before the fox and bows his head slightly. The fox puts the collar

around the boy's neck and fastens it gently. The dingo murrs at the feeling of

the leather collar around his neck. "You remembered..." Matoya whispers, a note

of happiness in the low voice. The fox grins toothily. "You mentioned the doggy

collar when you were ten; you were never quiet about your fantasies when we

spoke." Tsuki scratches under the dingo's chin. "And man, some of those

fantasies got me so hot..."

The dingo

caresses the collar with his fingers. The fox adored the submissive little

puppy at his feet. Tsuki found himself getting very aroused at the sight of the

collared canine. He wanted to wait until the dingo was settled before doing

anything really sexual with him. He thought it best to wait, even with how

aroused he was at the sight of the dingo on the floor all slave-like.

"Get your

hot little ass in this bed."

Matoya

leaps onto the bed as soon as he is ordered, looking so small on the king-sized

bed. Tsuki smiles; "I'm so happy you're here now." "I am happy too Tsuki-san."

The dingo replies softly.

Tsuki

caresses the younger boy's cheek tenderly and gives him a soft kiss. "Lets get some

sleep, we've had a busy day."

Matoya

yawns and nods his head in agreement.

They lay on

the covers of the bed, holding each other in a loving embrace. There, they fall

asleep.

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Mune skips

a pebble over the surface of a small pond. Ripples scatter across the crystal

surface. His mind was looking back at the dreams he had this morning. The scent

of blood still played at his nose. The light of the full moon shimmered in his

eyes. The pendant glimmered against the fur of his chest.

The dreams...

His eyes lifted to the moon; "They are just dreams... Aren't they?"

The wolf

closes his eyes and gives his head a shake. He did not know what to think. He

could not come near to understanding what he has always seen. Mune points his

nose to the star studded sky and lets loose a howl. A howl full of confusion

and loneliness. The ruby of the pendant blazed in the light of the full moon,

basking in the glow, like a silent guardian among the stars...

To Be Continued...