Howaido Ookami Bachi
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › Kouga/Ayame
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,999
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2
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Chapter 2
"Ayame, have I ever told you the story of the white wolf curse?" asked an elderly man to his granddaughter.
"No Gramps you've never told me that story. May I hear it?" a young Ayame asked with the sweet smile of a toothless five year old.
“Yes you may sweet pea. Come sit on your old granddads knee.” The old man prompted patting his knee.
After Ayame had gotten snuggled in comfortably her grandpa started the story.
“A long time ago a young human woman angered a tribe of wolf demons by falling in love with one of their own and conceiving a child. To punish her they sent in their best witch doctor. He was to curse her and all to succeed her… ” The old man trailed off peering down at his granddaughter to see a look of awe on her face.
“What happened Gramps!?!” the little girl asked excitedly, bouncing up and down on his knee.
The old man cleared his throat and continued with a small smile on his face. “The curse he put on her was named Howaido Ookami Bachi or the White Wolf Curse. This curse wasn’t just your any run of the mill curse though. It was one of the most feared curses throughout the entire world. It was a curse that if not broken would bring udder loneliness to the bearer, which to most would be worse than death…”
The old man stopped at the sound of a gasp. Looking at his granddaughter he realized she was shaking. “Ayame are you alright?”
“Yes Gramps I’m ok…” she said meekly wiping a tear from the corner of her eye. “It’s just so sad. But…please go on.”
“Ok. Where was I?” the old man said to himself while scratching his chin. “Oh yes. That’s right… Not knowing that she had been cursed the woman and her mate carried on with life. Being that the woman had already found her soul mate the cures was passed on to the baby she was carrying. When the child reached the age of 15 she began to change into a large white wolf when the sun would set. Shocked and worried of what more would befall their daughter the woman and her mate journeyed to another village to consult with their witch doctor. The witch doctor had listened to the woman and had observed and prodded the woman’s aura. Coming to the conclusion that the woman had been cursed with the white wolf curse the witch doctor then told the woman and her mate the full extent of what would happen to their daughter.”
“Gramps is this story going to end well?” Ayame asked gazing up at her grandpa with large hopeful green eyes.
“Like any other story there are good parts and bad parts. I just hope that for you it ends well.” The old man said with a sad sigh.
Ayame was about to ask her grandpa what he meant by his previous comment but he had already continued the story.
“The witch doctor explained to the woman and her mate that their daughter would continue turning into a wolf when the sun set until her 23rd birthday. On her 23rd birthday she would forever be stuck in wolf form and be shunned by all. The woman and her mate were overcome by dysphoria but, were assured by the witch doctor that there was a way for their daughter to avoid eternal loneliness. She explained to them that their daughter had to find her soul mate, a man that loved her wolf and all. He would have to know of the young woman’s night form, express in words his undying love for her, and show one form of true sacrifice of himself for her. The woman and her mater were worried but hopeful about their daughter overcoming the curse. To the couples udder dismay the witch doctor continued on to tell them that for generations to come there would only be females born of their line and every one of them would carry the curse.
“Wow!” Ayame exclaimed with astonishment. “What happens next?!?”
“Well young one, the young woman found her soul mate, he freed her from the curse, and they lived happily ever after. That’s the story of the White Wolf curse.” The old man said ending his granddaughter’s bed time story.
“Thank you for the story Gramps.” Ayame said with a small yawn.
“You are very welcome. You ready for bed sweet pea?” the old man asked with a small chuckle.
“Very much so.” Ayame said with a smile jumping down from her grandpa’s knee and running to her room.
Tucking his granddaughter in, the old man kissed her on the cheek and turned out the lights.
“Gramps could you leave the door cracked?” Ayame asked on the brink of sleep.
“Sure sweet pea. Love you.”
“Love you to Gramps.” Ayame replied back while wondering if the story was true and if someone she might know could be cursed by the White Wolf Curse.
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A/N:So yeah... Here's the second chapter. I hope everyone likes it. I'm sorry its so short. Sadly I'm not a long chapter type of writer. I'll try and have the next chapter written soon. It's amazing I sorda know where I'm going with it. Well... Hope to hear some good reviews. Tootles!!!
"No Gramps you've never told me that story. May I hear it?" a young Ayame asked with the sweet smile of a toothless five year old.
“Yes you may sweet pea. Come sit on your old granddads knee.” The old man prompted patting his knee.
After Ayame had gotten snuggled in comfortably her grandpa started the story.
“A long time ago a young human woman angered a tribe of wolf demons by falling in love with one of their own and conceiving a child. To punish her they sent in their best witch doctor. He was to curse her and all to succeed her… ” The old man trailed off peering down at his granddaughter to see a look of awe on her face.
“What happened Gramps!?!” the little girl asked excitedly, bouncing up and down on his knee.
The old man cleared his throat and continued with a small smile on his face. “The curse he put on her was named Howaido Ookami Bachi or the White Wolf Curse. This curse wasn’t just your any run of the mill curse though. It was one of the most feared curses throughout the entire world. It was a curse that if not broken would bring udder loneliness to the bearer, which to most would be worse than death…”
The old man stopped at the sound of a gasp. Looking at his granddaughter he realized she was shaking. “Ayame are you alright?”
“Yes Gramps I’m ok…” she said meekly wiping a tear from the corner of her eye. “It’s just so sad. But…please go on.”
“Ok. Where was I?” the old man said to himself while scratching his chin. “Oh yes. That’s right… Not knowing that she had been cursed the woman and her mate carried on with life. Being that the woman had already found her soul mate the cures was passed on to the baby she was carrying. When the child reached the age of 15 she began to change into a large white wolf when the sun would set. Shocked and worried of what more would befall their daughter the woman and her mate journeyed to another village to consult with their witch doctor. The witch doctor had listened to the woman and had observed and prodded the woman’s aura. Coming to the conclusion that the woman had been cursed with the white wolf curse the witch doctor then told the woman and her mate the full extent of what would happen to their daughter.”
“Gramps is this story going to end well?” Ayame asked gazing up at her grandpa with large hopeful green eyes.
“Like any other story there are good parts and bad parts. I just hope that for you it ends well.” The old man said with a sad sigh.
Ayame was about to ask her grandpa what he meant by his previous comment but he had already continued the story.
“The witch doctor explained to the woman and her mate that their daughter would continue turning into a wolf when the sun set until her 23rd birthday. On her 23rd birthday she would forever be stuck in wolf form and be shunned by all. The woman and her mate were overcome by dysphoria but, were assured by the witch doctor that there was a way for their daughter to avoid eternal loneliness. She explained to them that their daughter had to find her soul mate, a man that loved her wolf and all. He would have to know of the young woman’s night form, express in words his undying love for her, and show one form of true sacrifice of himself for her. The woman and her mater were worried but hopeful about their daughter overcoming the curse. To the couples udder dismay the witch doctor continued on to tell them that for generations to come there would only be females born of their line and every one of them would carry the curse.
“Wow!” Ayame exclaimed with astonishment. “What happens next?!?”
“Well young one, the young woman found her soul mate, he freed her from the curse, and they lived happily ever after. That’s the story of the White Wolf curse.” The old man said ending his granddaughter’s bed time story.
“Thank you for the story Gramps.” Ayame said with a small yawn.
“You are very welcome. You ready for bed sweet pea?” the old man asked with a small chuckle.
“Very much so.” Ayame said with a smile jumping down from her grandpa’s knee and running to her room.
Tucking his granddaughter in, the old man kissed her on the cheek and turned out the lights.
“Gramps could you leave the door cracked?” Ayame asked on the brink of sleep.
“Sure sweet pea. Love you.”
“Love you to Gramps.” Ayame replied back while wondering if the story was true and if someone she might know could be cursed by the White Wolf Curse.
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A/N:So yeah... Here's the second chapter. I hope everyone likes it. I'm sorry its so short. Sadly I'm not a long chapter type of writer. I'll try and have the next chapter written soon. It's amazing I sorda know where I'm going with it. Well... Hope to hear some good reviews. Tootles!!!