Love Barrels And Werewolves

Revenge of the Past

"Man is back."

A woman treats her partner's injured leg. He did not say much, from that moment he only heard the babbling of the man who did not stop nagging just because of the small scratches he received.

"It's not just a small wound. It's enough that we've been silent, those humans should be taught a lesson!" he continued, while the woman who had been treating was also finished.

"You're going to report it to the queen?" ask the woman.

The man with the brown hairline nodded. "I'm sure the prince's disappearance is also due to humans."

***

While along the road by the river, Laras dry his hair with a nagging that never goes out. After they were supported and stared at each other, Lion could have dropped it just like that.

"I actually heard a shout from within the forest," the Lion preached, explaining the umpteenth of the time. But Laras was already annoyed just staring sharply. "really. You didn't hear it?"

Laras looked at him with an increasingly sharp look. "What sound? Nothing was heard except the rigors of my body hitting the water," he said in annoyance, "i can't believe this. Why are you supporting my body if you're still going to drop it?"

Instantly the nape of Lion feels itchy. He did not know what to reason and apologized for. Barrel looks really upset.

"I really didn't mean to bring you down. Just--"

"What?" cut the barrel quickly, "already, after all I had expected it to fall." Then hurriedly stepped away leaving Lion.

Like a puppy left by the owner, Lion just fell silent no longer reasoned. He followed Laras and felt guilty for her soaking wet clothes.

When it was about to turn, Lion remembered the voice that had been heard. His gaze led to the forest, staring at the faint dark space depicted in the memories. His mind asked, if the true voice heard was his flock, maybe he could meet and remember everything.

But when Lion was still staring deep into the forest, the woman who had been walking in front suddenly shouted. Making it realize it must follow soon before more anger awaits.

The days passed after the Laras incident splashed down in the river. If asked how Lion was doing, the man was fine, at least after making up for the multifoldness of an unintended mistake. Now, that ransom is still going on.

"You've done it?" ask Laras with a flower basket in hand.

Lion who was busy cutting dead leaves immediately turned his head. "A little while."

"Then get it done quickly and help me pick out these flowers."

As if not given a choice, Laras rushed away even though Lion had not agreed or expressed objections. But no big deal, as long as he can make Laras forgive him, anything will be done.

The sun is getting worse when it is overhead.

In a long chair under a shady tree, Laras weed and chose the best flowers to bring to the market. Occasionally his eyes looked towards the fields, staring at the man who looked hot from this morning. He felt worried, though it was immediately hidden as Lion was seen approaching.

"It's over?" asked Laras as the nodding man sat down. "For longer than I thought" he continued with his eyes staring back at the flowers in hand.

Lion did not answer, but his hand swiftly helped Laras choose the flowers.

Some days things become quiet. The two fell silent to each other accompanied by a breeze that almost flew the unattached son of Laras' hair. After a while, the woman there started the conversation.

"alright. I have forgiven you" said the woman.

Hearing him Lion was silent for a moment. He looked at Laras, but the woman did not stare. Unknowingly a smile was engraved on his handsome face. "After what I did, shouldn't you forgive me from day one? I don't think you're so vindictive" she half laughed.

Not accepting with a new nickname for him, Laras turned his head to give Lion a sharp look. Before the woman became more inflamed, Lion immediately corrected her, asking what kind of flowers they were choosing this time.

However, it seems Lara really has not bothered about the events in the river since the first day. He was just happy to prank the Lion and see the man obey him. While inside the head, Laras still thought about the voice that Lion heard even though he himself did not hear it.

"Oh, I don't remember much."

Long helpline coming out of the lips Laras. "If there was anything I could ask about their whereabouts," he said slightly disappointed. But the look on his face changed when he saw someone approaching. "Or it seems there is!"

Lion also turned his head around mengikui the tail of Laras eyes that look sparkling. But after seeing, he just mumbled disappointed with someone who came.

"Win! Fortunately you came. "call for Laras.

"Why? You waiting for me?" Win smiled widely, while Lion only glanced at a glance with a slash.

As if not understanding the situation, Laras nodded in spirit. "Something I want to ask."

"What's that?"

The barrel let Win sit first. He changed position to the left. "Look, there's something I want to make sure. Do you often see wolves when hunting?"

Win seemed to think for a moment, he hesitated about to keep up even though he finally nodded slowly. "Yes. Why why anyway? There's a wolf in your house?"

Hearing that, Lion immediately turned his head. He was worried that their secret would be exposed. But when he saw Laras shaking calmly, he could calm down a little.

"It's not. I'm just curious, because I've never seen it," said Laras, lying.

"really?"

Laras.

"Not so long ago I saw her in the forest," said Win, her words made the woman at the side look sparkling. "Why do you suddenly want to see a wolf?"

The gel is given by Laras. "I'm just curious" he said as he rearranged the flowers.

While at the far right, Lion chose the flowers calmly. He was also curious like Laras, but had silence rather than mispronounce or something.

"What are you guys doing?" Win asked.

But before Laras replied, Lion had already made a sound. "Doing something interesting. Hunters like you know," he said, as if meeting an old enemy.

Hearing him Win felt unacceptable. He took a handful of flowers that had not been selected. "you think only you can? Just look at this," he said, choosing flowers quickly.

Not to be outdone, Lion who was relaxed also added speed. Choosing flowers seems to be a fierce competition. While Laras, he did not understand. The woman only felt that her job would be easier.

"What'sthis? Finally I can relax," said Laras while observing the flowers are almost finished being chosen.

***

On another day. The Fantasy Kingdom where the werewolves were located was warming up. There were three camps who requested a decision from the queen immediately.

One side hopes that the queen will soon fight humans, one camp asks to be patient longer. The other one chooses to be neutral, waiting for a decision.

The queen seems to think on the throne. The problem of his son who has not been found is already nail making worry, then now his flock back disturbed by human existence.

"For now, can we send a herd near the border to observe?" said the queen.

"Sorry, Queen. But the herd near the border is just an ordinary wolf."

Queen smile. "For that, we need the smallest pawn to sacrifice."