Love Barrels And Werewolves

The True Aira

Sunflowers that grow a lot in summer fill the basket. A woman walked down the path uninspired. It had been a week and the light in his eyes had not returned. But that does not mean he is just silent, the work is certainly still done.

A long helpline accompanies each step of the Barrel. Sometimes his gaze was cast in any direction, while the other eye was staring at the air displaying a clear shadow. The shadow of a man who lately had not let his head rest thought about it.

"I want to be here soon."

As the woman muttered, before long the entrance of the market was visible. Barrel rushed into the flower shop which looked a little crowded. Even Kinan was not aware that his best friend came with beautiful flowers to be sold.

Not wanting to disturb Kinan, Laras took out and arranged his flowers. Help store employees to make it easier when counting later. Until when a customer asked for sunflowers on the table, then Kinan realized that Laras had come.

"Oh, briefly. I'll get it for you" Kinan said faintly in Laras' ear. The woman soon approached. "I'm sorry I didn't know you were coming. You brought a lot today?" he asked, while Laras just nodded his head.

Kinan immediately counted the flowers that Baras brought. Sometimes he also talks. Unfortunately the response obtained from Laras is only the answer thus.

"What'sthis? I've noticed several times that you are always moody," said Kinan disappointed with the response obtained. "You got a problem, Laras?" the question is to make sure without taking your eyes off the flowers that are being tidied up.

The long sigh came back out from the lips of Laras. He did not answer, but his attitude clearly illustrates the unkindness. Finding that, this time Kinan took a heavy breath.

"Is it because of that guy?" tanyanya, "already. He's back and-"

"Kin." Barrel played the paper with a blank look. "Do you believe in werewolves?"

A moment Kinan stared at Laras who was still unfocused. He thought his friend was just joking. Because it has nothing to do with the question that was asked. But when he saw the serious line on Laras' face, Kinan finally chimed in before taking a deep breath.

"Wolf man you say?" Kinan's question was immediately answered nodding by Laras. In the next second he continued, "I believe."

The sour face of Laras suddenly changed sumringah. "But that was before. When I'm a kid." Then the continuation of Kinan's sentence made it back to its original, gloomy atmosphere.

The paper that had just been played, was now torn into pieces. "really, right? The werewolf is not real. I want to think that too." Barrels drown faces on the table.

"Hey. What exactly are you?"

Head Barrel raised. "Do you think anyone would believe a werewolf?"

Kinan almost shook his head. But before that happened, a boy had already interjected.

The boy with the book in hand approached Laras. "I believe that werewolves do exist, brother," he said enthusiastically.

Hearing him made the look of empty eyes Laras slightly sparkled. "really?"  The child in front of him nodded. "Where do you believe werewolves exist?"

"From here." The boy showed me the book he had previously held.

"The Wolf Man and the Cat." The book read the title carefully. It looks like a fairy tale, but still makes the woman curious. "What in this book is it described where werewolves live?"

The boy in front of Laras nodded seriously. After a moment of sparkling, Laras switched to face Kinan. "Quick finish. I gotta go right away."

"Library."

***

In the forest behind the mountains. Three wolves were galloping towards the border. It's been a long time since this kind of sight was seen. The dashing wolf that formed the strongest formation. Vicky, Kevin, and Prince Fantasiana, Aira.

Two large trees that mark the border with the human world for thousands of years. Already during that time, the human relationship with wolves experienced ups and downs. The two had allied themselves, but in the end one of them betrayed and made the abyss deeper than before.

"You know what was done to the intruders?" tanya Aira who was immediately agreed by two friends. "Don't give them mercy."

The true side of the Fantasiana prince had actually returned. In contrast to the gentle Lion, Aira simply has no mercy towards humans. Especially for hunters approaching the border, it is certain that only the name is left, without a body to take home.

As they were focusing along the border, suddenly a loud noise grabbed attention.

"Shots," said Kevin immediately realized.

Aira glued for a while, sharpening her nose and hearing. "Not far from here. Come on!"

All three hastened. Extending steps through the dense forest. Instincts that have been resting long enough to wake up again, seem increasingly honed. Aira led the front, while Kevin and Vicky followed no less tight.

"Just because I'm not here for a moment, the hunters feel free to roam around" Aira said in an accelerated manner.

Two friends in the back don't chim in. Indeed they will only avenge their hunters, unlike Aira who will not give forgiveness to anyone. Even if he knew the humans who came were only lost and did no harm.

After moving far enough, Aira's sharp eyes caught a man aiming a gun at a deer near the bushes. Without wasting any time, he immediately ran about to attack the hunter. Sharp claws were already prepared, fangs had also been ready to pounce.

But he had not been able to hit, the man there was already aware. The rifle that had been pointed at the deer now turned to face Aira. One or two bullets were fired, but none of them hit him.

Feeling threatened, the frightened hunter immediately looks for a place to secure himself. Then on top of a large tree that was climbed, the man hid.

Unfortunately, it's not Aira's name to let a human get away with it. From under the tree he groaned, howling loudly scaring the man with a very trembling body. While Vicky and Kevin participate, although not all Aira.

Time passed, it was already an hour and Aira had not yet left the hunter who was beginning to lose hope. Shouting for help is free. Now he regretted having gone too far into the forest.

"You're gonna keep waiting for him, Aira?" ask Vicky who's getting bored.

Aira did not reply, still giving an intimidating look at the man on the tree. Kevin did not comment much.

Until when the wind blows strong. The human voices heard the ears of a very sharp wolf. Aira listened, and so did Vicky and Kevin. After a while, the view of the prince was directed to the source of the sound.

The screams of a woman. Aira's reflexes turned around, rushing quickly towards the screams that were still continuing to be made. The closer, the clearer.

While on top of the tree, a hunter took a deep breath. He was greatly relieved after the sweat had almost run out of his body. He made sure the three wolves actually left before descending. Although he did not know why the three wolves had let him escape like this.