In the Aftermath [Closed]

Sky looked at Zhane intense an tilted her head slightly to one side.
"Bite...well that makes sense...other half..you mean they are connected?!"
Her eyes went wide as the bubble of thoughts popped and a wolfish grin formed around her nuzzle.
"thank you.....Zhane." she started to walk back but stopped and turned back again facing him , standing close.
"You won't tell on us, will you?! Don't let anyone know about this.....Please."
She nudged his hand with her nuzzle then turned and ran off, back to the brokens.
When.she rushed out of the forest she saw Hybris was human again holding onto Ethem tight.
What was happening?! ..she ran to them "hybris....he has to bite you....let him bite you!!!" She circled the pair..."ethem hear me??bite him!"
He dearly hoped it was true that zhane didn't just make it up to get back at her.

"Just do it! You are connected somehow...and you can pull him out...no time for details." She paced around them...worried but excited at the same time. she would worry later about her recklessness..about what she would do if Zhane talked...

Sky growled "stop battering I swear to god I bite the both of you and worse!!!"

Skylar stood there frozen in shock, ears flat to the back, as his.screams pierced her heart. She hoped it really would.help to bring Ethem back or she would torture Zhane before killing him for letting her believe this could work.
"Please let this work...common Hybris...pull him back with you" she mumbled to herself.

Sky was getting more nervous as the seconds ticked by feeling like hours.
"You can do this...common..." She started pacing.
Watching the blood trickle down Hybris's arm let a small whine escape her throat.

Marat followed Feisha as they walked into the village. A smell hit him as they passed trough the middle causing him to look in that way. He noticed two wolves were tied to the Pillar and he remembered Zhane was with him at the woods. His mind was clouded with worry about Feishas well being that he actually forgot about him. Marat turned to her and stopped. "Hey, I have to go check up on Zhane. I wont be long. I promise." He came closer to her brushing his snout against the soft fur on her cheek and practically ran to his cabin. With small difficulty he managed to open the door and found his clothes that he wore on the bed. Zhane. he smirked after he shifted and put on his jeans and shirt back on. Sighing deeply, enjoying the fabric on his body, he turned around and walked to Zhanes cabin. He wanted to knock on the door, but he heard noises coming from the other side. "Ohhhhh that's it! That right there. Yeaaaaa." Marat rolled his eyes and sighed. "You do know you're magical right?! Oh my god!!! Ok, ok, a little bit to the left, ohhhh that's it!!" He decided to interupt whatever it was going on inside and opened the door, a little bit shocked by the image he was seeing.

Zhane looked up from his bed. He was laying down on his belly and the girl was standing near the bed and massaging his back. "Oh hey Marat! Was worried when you'll be back." Zhane grinned at the sight of his friend on the door and stood up. Thankfully, he was in his boxers or the scene would surely be awkward. He waved bye at the girl that passed Marat and left the cabin.

Marat folded his arms on is chest and leaned on the door frame. His look was obviously giving Zhane an idea of him being stabbed to death, so he didn't say a word.

"What?" Zhane said spreading out his arms like a clueless person. "It's not like we did anything nasty?" He turned around to find his jeans and started to put them on.

"Would you?" Marat asked but soon regretted the question. Zhanes grin was giving enough clues of response so he just sighed. He closed the door and sat on the chair that was standing in the room corner. "Ok, next subject. What the hell happened in the forest."

After Zhane put his shirt on he looked at Marat with a naive eyes. "What? What do you mean?" He sat on the bed and put on one of his acting faces. He hated to lie to Marat, but even his father told him not to speak of the Brokens.

"The wolves Zhane. the ones that were fighting? What was that about?" Marat spoke with half anxiety and half frustration. Why is Zhane acting like this?

"Ooooohhhh!! The wolves. Family fight. Nothing important." Zhane stood up and went to the mirror to fix his hair.

"Family fight? Seriously?" Marat didn't believe it. It sure looked more than a family fight, but he didn't stick too long to find out himself. He sighed. "Well, if you say so..." his words trailed off as he stood up. "I'll go to bed, tired as hell." Marat opened the door and looked at Zhane who was still, for some reason he didn't understand, fixing his hair.

"Alright man. See you tomorrow. Night." Zhane spoke a bit too quickly but hoped Marat wouldn't notice. As the door closed, he was left alone with his own thoughts. The one thing he didn't like that much. Too many weird things happened lately, and he didn't have enough energy to absorb all of them. Zhane sighed and lay on the bed, looking at the blank ceiling. the hell am I gonna do the last thought that hung over his blurry vision. He tossed it aside as his eyes shut and he was fast asleep.

(will post for Marat when someone else posts... too long xD)