Gimme Shelter
In the night sky are like shooting stars?
Freyr had went to find the male that had hurt his sister, rain pouring down on him as he caught her scent. Another scent made him growl, and he blinked water out of his eyes, glancing around as he flattened his ears, his pelt clinging to his skin, as he hit the mud heavily. When he finally caught her scent again, terror went through him, hoping that he hadn't broke his promise that the male wouldn't be around her again. As he moved around, he opened his jaws, though for a moment nothing came out. Then he spoke again, trying to see if his sister would respond. "Akemi!" There was no response, and the muddy male rushed in any direction, not noticing the tears running down his face and mistaking them for raindrops. He wanted to find her, but he was tired, and, as he ran, pain pierced through one paw, probably a rock or something piercing into his paw.
Wincing, he yanked his paw up, limping even faster as he attempted to find Akemi. Finally, he saw his sister, as fast as he could, the rain falling on him even as he reached her. His light blue eyes examined her, making sure she wasn't hurt, and paused when he smelt the male on her. He stood over her, protecting her from the rain, and let out a low whine. He had broken his promise. The male had came again, and the gold and black male dropped his head, sadness in his blue gaze. They were almost wild as he glanced at the sky, wondering what he should do. The man would pay, he would give the ma justice if he had to do it himself. Hopefully Hati would listen to him, and maybe the two could try and find that male and hurt him. Finally staring at his sister, he almost spoke, but paused. He didn't know what to say to her. His brothers would laugh at the charming little brother, now at a loss of words when someone needed them the most.
When a small voice called her mama, Freyr spotted her companion, and risked a small smile at the small creature. When Akemi howled, the male raised his head and howled as well, still guarding his little sister from the rain. He would never leave her side again, unless he had to. And that male was one of the reasons he had to.
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