Here Wolfy Wolfy.... (Hanabasu Aidou & Tigress)

Tigress

Feline Overlord
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(Werewolf. Her right eye is purple, and her left eye is red.)


Ashe Grey, the 17 year old daughter of the alpha of the powerful Bloodstone Werewolf pack, was now sitting in a cage in a black market, wearing nothing but rags and chains around her wrists and neck. She growled at the humans who walked past, yelping whenever the owner of this 'market' hit her with a stick to get her to stop growling. Her mismatched eyes were highly unusual, and that was what drew most people to her cage, but her anger sent them on to the next one without a second glance. She had been here for days, no doubt her pack had been searching for her...


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(Instead of brown the colour is more grey. So her fur colour is black, grey and white)
 
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Matthew Rosenberg was excited. Today was his 18th birthday, and he was allowed to go to the black market to purchase a pet! He had seen people with them before and thought they were so intriguing, he wanted one as his own. The boy browsed the cages, passing sprites, nekos, vampires, elves... All sorts of creatures. Most of them smiled hopefully at the crowd, knowing that they would probably get a better life with an owner. Matt heard a yelp from the side and turned around, brown eyes widening. It was beautiful. The girl he saw, she had snow-white hair and flawless skin, but her eyes were especially unique, one red and the other purple. She must have growled at a customer, she was a werewolf. "Stop." Matthew said to her owner. "I'll take her, please, if she is available. How much?" He was immediately taken with this girl, he knew from the second he saw her that he wanted her.

 

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Ashe growled at the owner of the market again, but paused when she noticed the male human coming towards her cage. She narrowed her eyes at him, examining him. He did seem a lot nicer than many of the other humans that had looked at her, he seemed younger too. No alder than about 18. The owner looked at Matthew quizzically before nodding. "She is a good choice sir, daughter of an alpha. Very unnatural, but that also makes her a lot more expensive than the others.... She is 700." he stated, pointing to the sign in the front o her cage. Ashe huffed, looking away as she began tugging on the chain around her neck. "She has a bit of an attitude too...." he said with a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck.
 
"Wow..." Matthew said in wonder. He smiled brightly at the werewolf before turning back to the owner. "700? I'd expect more for a werewolf so pretty, that price is reasonable." He produced seven 100-dollar bills and handed them to the owner. "Attitude isn't a problem, if I'm nice to her she can't hate me!" He said, assuming the owner would he getting the paperwork as he knelt down next to the cage and looked at the girl inside. "Hi there." He said. "I'm Matthew, it's nice to meet you. Do you have a name?" He asked her. If not he would name her himself, but he didn't want to if she already had a name of her own.
 
The owner nodded, quickly taking the money before walking into a small wooden building to fetch the papers that needed to be signed. Ashe glared at the man outside the cage for a few moments before sighing, hiding her mismatched eyes behind her white fringe. "Ashe Grey. Daughter of Fang Grey, the leader of the Bloodstone pack." she told him simply, not looking at him.
 
"The bloodstone pack..." Matthew echoed. "I feel like I've heard of that before. Well, cool!" He smiled. Even if Ashe didn't seem to really like him yet, after living with him for some time she would get used to him and like him! "I'm nothing awesome like a pack leader's daughter, so sorry if I'm a bit boring." He apologized. But he wasn't boring at all, being the son of two millionaires he got to do many things ordinary people could not. He was allowed to even get five pets for his birthday! But he only wanted one, one that could be special to him.
 
"Hm, I won't be surprised if you have heard of it. It is the pack of legends after all" she muttered in annoyance, glaring at the owner as he came back. "Bet you're glad to be rid of me considering there's a full moon tonight" she growled at him and he kicked her through the bars of the cage. "Yes I am, mutt. Now shut your trap and sit like the good little dog that you are" she growled at him again when he called her a 'good little dog', but she moved to the back corner of the cage where he wouldn't be able to hurt her.
 
Matthew frowned when the owner came back and kicked at Ashe through the bars. "I'd appreciate if you left my werewolf alone." He said to the owner, standing closer to her cage protectively. He signed the agreement, sealing that he was now indeed Ashe's owner. He smiled. "Well, we can go now, Ashe." He told her. Matt bet that she would be thrilled to be out of this place, he didn't know how long she'd been here but with a 'caretaker' like she had it would definitely suck. He looked at the owner again. "Is that all I have to do?" He asked, making sure he could leave with the werewolf now.
 
The owner huffed, opening the cage and attaching a leash to the collar that was around her neck, pulling her out of the cage violently before passing the leash to Matthew. "She's all yours, and keep an eye on her tonight. Like she said, it's full moon. And since she's a werewolf...." he trailed off before shrugging and going to help another customer. Ashe climbed to her feet, her thin form easy to see under the tattered clothes that she was wearing, and her hair knotty and dirty. She sighed. "I hate that man...."
 
"Yeah, yeah, I know the drill." Matthew said. He took the leash and smiled once more at Ashe. "Well it's okay, you don't have to deal with him ever again." He told her, leading her through the black market and out to his limo. He held the door open for her then got in beside her, nodding to the chauffeur to take them to his home. "First thing's first, we need to get you cleaned up and get you some new clothes." He told her. "For tonight you'll probably have to borrow some my sister left, but tomorrow we can go shopping if you like." Matt said.
 
She huffed, looking at the floor as she sat in the limo. "Don't worry about clothes for tonight, they'll just end up getting destroyed when I shift later. Besides, I was allowed to keep the 'clothes' that I wear in my wolf form" she muttered, looking at her slender hands. She was unusually thin and pale for a werewolf...
 
"If you say so." Matthew said, shrugging. "Speaking of which, I have a specific room that you may use when you... Have your transformation so you don't destroy anything all prepared. Somehow I felt like I would get a werewolf." He said. The room had seven solid feet of concrete surrounding it and was virtually ecerything-proof. He frowned when he saw how frail Ashe appeared. "You should also get some food when we arrive. Did they even feed you there?" He asked.
 
Ashe nodded. "Thankk you.... We are fed there, but not much. It's to keep us weak so that we don't try and escape. Also, I might be a werewolf, but that doesn't mean I destroy everything around me when I change." she explained to him before turning away and looking out of the window of the limo, watching the scenery that slipped past.
 
"Ouch. Well, we have a lot of food at my place." Matthew said with another smile. But it was his birthday after all, he had a reason to be all smiled today! "I know not all werewolves turn all-out like that, but it is a precaution. A lot of people have been killed on the night of the full moon by werewolves insisting that they can handle it who end up not being able to, you know." Matt explained.
 
Ashe nodded. "I do understand. Will I be allowed out of the room if you think I can control myself in my wolf form.... Master?" she asked him, wincing slightly when she called him master. She fell silent after that, waiting for his response.
 
Matthew nodded. "Yes, if you seem to have control of course you will be allowed out. I just don't want anybody to get hurt, if you do lose control and attack someone we're required to try and shoot you." He said with a frown. "And I definitely don't want to do that." He laughed at her calling him 'master.' "You don't have to call me that you know. You can call me Matthew or simply Matt if you prefer." He wanted Ashe as a pet not for labor or other reasons, he simply wanted a companion, so he wouldn't require her to call him her master or anything silly.
 
Ashe looked at him. "Understood. We have similar rules in the pack. If a wolf loses control, we attack them. Except we attack to kill" she stated simply, nodding slowly at his final request. "Alright. Thank you, Matthew...." she felt much more comfortable calling him by his name instead of calling him master, which was understandable considering the rank she had in her pack.
 
Matthew frowned. "Kill? Ouch. That's rough." He said. He couldn't imagine killing someone he was in the same family-like group with. He shrugged. "I think it would be a bit awkward if you had to call me master anyways. I mean I prefer just my name. Plus I plan to make friends with you, and friends don't normally call their friends their master." He said with a little laugh.
 
The girl looked at him before nodding. "I suspected you were different from the others who buy creatures like me at that damned market. All most people want is an exotic servant that they can show off to their friends" she stated, her voice bitter as she spoke. She looked up when the limo finally came to a halt and she looked curiously at Matt. "Is this your home?"
 
Matthew nodded his head. "Yeah, I don't care about how exotic you are even thought you are pretty special. I just couldn't stand the sight of that man punishing you for doing nothing wrong." He said, frowning. "... And I thought you were really pretty." He said this part softer, then looked up with a grin. "Yep, this is it!" He got out then held the door open for Ashe, looking at the huge mansion in front of him. Like he said, his family was rich.
 
Once she had gotten out of the car, she looked at him with her mismatched eyes, hatred no longer filling them, instead a slight curiosity residing there now. "Really? That's a first. Normally people do not care about how the owner treated us." she said, lifting the side of her shirt and revealing a large, almost black bruise that the owner had caused by kicking her repeatedly after she had growled at a customer who had almost bought her.
 
Matthew frowned at the bruise, a bit of anger filling his eyes. "That's terrible! I don't see how they can get away with it, it's not humane at all. I mean you're still a person--well, mostly at least." He said, leading her through the large double-doors into his home. "I'll get you some ice for your bruise after you get cleaned up, do you need any other medical attention while I'm at it?" He asked as he led Ashe up a staircase to his room.
 
Ashe shrugged. "It's fine. I don't need medical attention, I heal a lot faster than humans" she explained as she walked with him, beginning to feel sick as she sensed the sun setting. She tapped his shoulder, pointing towards the sunset. "No medical attention needed, but it would be wise of you to show me where that room is..." she said, her head throbbing slightly.
 
"Yeah, that is true, but still." Matthew said. He paused at her next words, seeing that the sun was starting to set. "Right! Sorry, I forgot how late it was getting." He apologized, leading her back down the stairs and down another set of stairs to a heavily-padded door. He unlocked the four locks on it and opened to reveal a concrete bunker. "So depending on how you're feeling, you could stay in here all night or if you're in complete control I think you could come out, but I would be going to sleep soon so you'd probably end up staying in here all night so you don't lose control while everyone's sleeping." Matt told her.
 
Ashe entered the room, looking around it. It was completely bare. She fell to her knees as the sun sank below the horizon and, as the moon rose, she began whimpering as her bones began the rapid changing from human to Lycan. Her spine extended, growing into a long tail as her arms and legs changed their length and structure as well. Her face twisted into that of a wolf muzzle and white, grey and black fur grew quickly to cover her form. The ripped clothing fell to the ground and she managed to force herself to her feet, opening a small pouch and pulling out a purple silk loin-cloth to cover herself with, her tail easily covering her buttocks, and a purple silk shirt, similar to that of a strapless bra. Once these were on, she turned to face Matthew, stretching until her bones clicked into place and she gave a yawn that revealed her pearly white, razor sharp fangs.


"Do I seem calm enough, Matthew?" she questioned him, her voice much more animalistic as she stood, her tail waving lazily behind her.
 

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