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People grow, skills develop and improve.
A storyteller is no different.
When skills improve beyond a story that was started; going back and fixing it becomes hard and tedious.
Lets say a certain storyteller was too fond of his characters to allow them to just fade away;
that a story could still be told.
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He set another log on his chopping block, readied his ax then chopped, splitting it in two. He set the ax down and picked up several pieces of wood. He was still very young, late teens at the most. He nonetheless carried the wood over to a large pile next to his door; then collected up a leather water skin and took a drink.\n\n\t“Excuse me.” A human man called out, approaching on a tall green colored bipedal bird. “I have a letter for Anthony Grayclaw; I was told he resides here.”\n\t“That's me.” Said wolf replied.\n\tHe approached the man who replied holding out a parchment scroll. “That'll be two bits sir.” The human replied, holding out a hand.\n\t“Sure, one moment.” Anthony replied. Swiftly he went inside his home; his purse was inside. He quickly collected up two silver coins then went back outside. “Here you go; two bits.” Anthony told the man trading the coins for the letter. The postman gave a nod and a tip of his cap. Then went on his way giving his birds rains a light snap.\n\tAnthony carried the scroll to the chopping block. He sat down, stopping to take a drink from his water skin; then opening this letter. However he rather abruptly dropped it, the water spilling on the ground. The message was not a good one.\n\n\tDear Mr. Grayclaw,\n\t\n\tIt is my deepest sorrow that I must inform you; your brother James Grayclaw and his mate Jessica Grayclaw have been killed. They were slain by demons three days before the writing of this letter. I wish I did not need to burden you farther than I already have. But In his will your brother James left everything to you. There is also the matter of your nieces; Young Annie and Jennifer Grayclaw. If you wish to take possession of them you will be required to come claim them, if not they will be sent to the local orphanage. In the case you do not wish to take the young ones in, the contents of the will can be sent to you.\n\n\tMy deepest condolences,\n\tCarmine Del-La Tealdrop,\n\tMaster of the Pinecrest Adventures Guild\n\n\tAnthony sat on the stump of a chopping block; The letter clutched between two shaking hands; it was moments like this that made him wish he never learned to read. The camera then panned up as a pain filled yell then echoed through the air.\n\n\tPicking up several days later. Anthony made the trip to Pinecrest. He was wearing leather armor with a chainmail undershirt that clinked every so often. A short sword on his hip and a far larger blade slung over his right shoulder. He was up on his horse who gave a snort as Anthony ran his fingers through the animal's mane. “Alright, let's get the second worst day of my life over with.” He told the animal with a solemn tone. It took him a short time to get to the adventurer's guild in the city, he used to work for the guild long ago. Just on the outskirts as it was. Once there he got off his horse. The horse huffed a few times as he patted the animal's side. He then went inside, greeted by the clamor of the goings on inside the building, the noise and buzz was a bit cringe-inducing to the wolf who managed to shake it off and enter the building. The common room looked more akin to a bar just by everyone drinking and eating. Nonetheless he approached the front desk where a rabbit morph was currently working.\n\t“Good morning sir.” The girl chimed in a practiced tone. “You've got the look of a young warrior about you; looking to join the guild? If not, how can I help you today?”\n\tAnthony forced a smile. “My name is Anthony Grayclaw.” That brought the girl to a pause, in fact most of the room grew quiet. Seemed everyone knew of the recent events. “I'm here in regards to my brother and his mate.”\n\t“Oooh, ooh I'm so sorry.” The girl replied, giving a deep bow. “Please forgive my rudeness. I did not mean to be so impolite. I'm so sorry about what happened to your brother.” She then pointed to a door about fifteen feet away. “Master Carmine is in her office. Please go through that door, take your first left. Her office is at the end of that hall.”\n\t“Thank you.” Anthony told her. The room remained quiet as he went to the door. The trip to the guild masters office was a short one.\n\tKnocking on the door a female voice called out. “Come in.”\n\t“Pardon the intrusion.” Anthony replied, opening the door.\n\tUpon entering the room he didn't expect to be recognized, but seems the guild master still had good eyes and a better memory. “Anthony Grayclaw, is that really you?” The speaker was a Fennec morph; her ears were easily bigger than her head. “I've not seen you since you were a little pup hanging off James's pant leg.”\n\t“It has been some time, has it.” Anthony replied.\n\t“I'm so soo very sorry our reunion has to be under such circumstances.” Carmine replied. “Your brother was a great warrior, and a very promising knight, his death is nothing short of a tragedy. And his mate was one of our best mages, truly a prodigy. Truly I am sorry for your loss; and I wish I could have prevented it. I'd have sent a larger more experienced team had I known a demon would have been involved, it would have gotten an instant S rank rather than the B rank it got. A demon, even the lesser ones, are not something your average or novice adventurers can handle; and James was a seasoned veteran, goes to show how dangerous they can be.”\n\tAnthony gave a nod setting the sword on his back aside before taking a seat. “Thank you; please how did they die?”\n\tThe small Fennec woman gave a sigh; Carmine then told him. “They took a job request to investigate reports of shadow spawns in a nearby village. They were to scout out the situation and report back on how bad it was; we'd go from there after more information was gotten; a state sponsored mission. It was worse than I thought, however. The sole survivor, who was maimed, poor lad lost his right arm and two fingers from his left hand;” she paused and held up her own left hand fingers extended before she folded her pointer and middle fingers down leaving only the thumb and two remaining fingers. “told us they were attacked by a lesser demon. That it just showed up suddenly and randomly for no rhyme or reason; that they hadn't even been spotted by the shadow walkers at that time. James and his mate tragically did not survive the encounter; James I am told was the last to fall.”\n\t“I see.” Anthony replied with a visible slump to his posture.\n\t“Have you decided on if you'll take in your nieces?” Carmine asked after remaining silent for a few moments. “Sorry to go there right off; but it is the most important question. If you don't take them there is a lot of paperwork that'll need to be filed to get them into the orphanage system; and there is no guarantee they'll be placed together.”\n\t“My brother took me in, after the plague took our parents; and I was left orphaned. Faced with the fear of going into one of those very orphanages.” Anthony told her in turn. “When my days come to an end, I'd never be able to look my brother in the eyes if I didn't repay the favor; and no this is not me merely repaying a favor. I thought about it long and hard while on my trip here; I had already made up my mind. So yes I'll take them; I owe James a lot more than that.”\n\t“I understand.” Carmine chirped. She reached over to her left where a pull cord was. She tugged it a few times. Afterwards a young deer boy hurried in but moments later. “Oliver dear, I have some legal documents that I'll need signed. Go fetch Mr. Darby from the town hall for me please, if he is available.”\n\t“Yes ma'am.” Oliver replied with a chipper tone. Then hurrying to carry out his task; his tail twitching with energy as he started to run, the sound of his light hoof falls soon falling away.\n\tThe two were quiet for a moment as the boy's hoof falls hurried down the hall and faded away. Finally after swallowing hard for a moment Anthony finally asked the hard question. “The girls, do they know yet?”\n\tCarmine's ears dropped, and she shook her head no. “I couldn't; I didn't have the heart. I'm sorry once again.” She told him with a bow. “I've got them back in one of the private rooms. I'll take you to them now.”\n\n\tThey got up and left the office. The small Fennec woman led the way to the dorm section of the guild hall. The room in question was separated from the others. Carmine motioned to the door and Anthony gave a nod. Anthony opened the door quietly. Inside the room were two young pups. Annie who shared his gray fur color and her little sister whose pelt was a light brown; she took after her mother. Annie was twelve and little Jenny was six.\n\t“Annie.” Jenny chimed out sitting in her sister's lap. “When's mama and papa coming home?” The girls clearly didn't know why the guild brought them here. They lived in the town, their parents owned a rather nice home.\n\t“Not sure.” Annie replied. She tried to hide her worried tone and gave her sister a big smile. “I'm sure they're just finishing up their last job but got delayed or something. Or maybe dad took another detour because he had to get us gifts; and mom's been yelling at him ever since, just like last time. Remember the story about those rubber balls dad brought us last time? Mom said he fought five people for the last ones and then he got arrested for it.” She was smarter then she let on; she had figured out something was wrong. She faked a laugh to try and ease her little sister's worries. She didn't know what but she figured it couldn't be good seeing as the guild had kept them here at the hall for two days now. And when low and behold, it was her, for years now, long lost uncle finally pushed the door open. It seems her worst fears were confirmed; why else would he be here, now, after having been gone for years?\n\n\t“Uncle A!” Jenny shouted. The pup then giggled as she worked her way off Annie's lap. Jen then rushed over to and hugged his leg.\n\t“Hey there Jen.” He replied, trying to hold in his grief; his master had long since drilled a poker face into him. He knelt down and gave the pup a kiss on her forehead then giving her a tight hug.\n\t“Uncle A.” Annie replied after. “Where's mom and dad?” The look in her eyes and the way her voice nearly cracked if grief tore at his heart.\n\tHis head slumped. “I'm sorry girls.” Anthony told her. Tears were already working their way out of Annie's eyes. “They didn't make it.”\n\tJenny was confused as Annie started crying. “I don't understand.” The young pup told him her voice was wavering.\n\tAnthony gave a gulp resting a hand on both sides of the girl's head, then resting his forehead to hers. “They were killed by a demon on their last job sweetheart.”\n\tAnnie was already crying and sobbing loudly. Jenny was in a state of disbelief. “No.” The pup croaked out. “No, it's a lie!” She shouted sniffing hard as tears filled her eyes. “Please, tell me it's a lie. Daddy is the bestest he swore he was coming back; HE SWORE IT! It has to be a lie... tell me its a lie please.” the pup crocked out before starting to sob loudly.\n\t“I wish I could pup.” Anthony told her then wrapping her arms around her. “Truly I wish I could.”\n\n\tAs Anthony pulled his two crying nieces in for a hug. Out in the hall there wasn't a dry eye to be found. The distraught cries and wails of the two pups were breaking the heart of everyone out there. From the guild master whose heart was softer than her fur. To the more veteran members who now wished they had taken the job first. One man bit hard on his lip rather hard, then walked away unable to contain it. Before he swore loudly then put his fist through a nearby stone block wall. He had snapped that job poster right out of James’s hands; told him it wasn't a job for a runt. Then let them take it all the same, all because the little one rushed in and started yelling at him about how good a knight her daddy was; and how badly he'd beat him up. If he had shoved him aside like he had planned to, those kids would still have their parents. Now that guilt would eat him alive, all because he had a soft spot for kids; and couldn't tell her that her father wasn't as hot as she thought. After all his specialty was demonology; had his team gone It was very likely the lesser demon would not have been an issue, more importantly no one would have died. His master had spent years drilling anti demon tactics and spells into his dense skull after all. He had more tricks up his sleeve for fighting demons then for anything else on the face of this planet; the irony now weighed on his soul like an anchor tied to his neck.\n\n\tA while later, Anthony was back in Carmine's office. Jenny had worn herself out crying and was now napping. Annie, not wanting her to be alone when she woke, opted to stay in the room with her. It had been a hard day for everyone involved. But at least it was almost over. Mr. Darby, an old sheep dog morph, had just shown up. He worked at the town hall, as an appointed lesser noble for the sake of signing legal documents. It didn't take long. Mr. Darby read the document, to make sure all involved knew the details. Once agreed and understood, Anthony signed. Mr. Darby Signed as the witness to the proceeding.\n\t“Alright.” Mr. Darby spoke, setting a pen back into an ink well. “All set.” The old dog had a deep and rich sounding tone. Looking at Anthony he then said. “Please take my deepest sympathies. James and his mate were great assets to the community; know this whole city most likely grieves with you this day.”\n\t“Thanks,” Anthony started, then tucking the scroll away. “At least James figured out how to live among people; and was loved by his community.”\n\n\tWith all the legal work done, Anthony took the girls home. The city however was too noisy for their uncle. The girls could tell that right off. He shied away from crowds, tried to avoid having to talk to people unnecessarily. Annie gave her sister a look who gave a little knowing nod; He wouldn't want to stay here. They had gotten used to the sound and noise but right now, too many memories haunted them; they too wanted to leave. Anthony took them home and collected things they needed, wanted, or couldn't leave behind. Part of the estate he inherited from his brother alongside the house, was a wagon and a horse. The girls after talking it over with him decided they didn't want to stay here tonight; yet again more ghosts of the lives that had been taken from them hung within the walls if their home. So they packed up some items, food stuffs, clothing, and other things they couldn't leave behind; like Jenny's teddy. Anthony did make a few stops before they left town. He had camping and hunting supplies for one; he needed more utensils, dinnerware, and more bedding at the least.\n\tMaking sure they were ready beforehand; including buying something for dinner that night, they then left the town behind. Their destination, Anthony's home, four days from here. That night after having made some progress, Anthony set up camp as the girls well, Jenny was crying again; and Annie was comforting her. He didn't have the heart to make them help, not while they were still hurting, so he left them alone and set up camp then made dinner. It was more of the same the second day, the girls a little more talkative but still kept more to themselves. It was on day three of this trip Annie finally spoke to her Uncle; outside of passing remarks or pleasantries they had not spoken to him since the three of them left the city of Pinecrest.\n\n\t“Hey Uncle A” Annie started, then hopped from the back wall from the inside of the wagon.\n\t“Sup pup.” Anthony replied, petting her ears. “I was afraid you girls had forgotten how to talk to people already.” He teased.\n\t“Yeah … we're both sorry about that.” Annie replied softly; then rubbing the back of her head. “Look I know you know how hard it is.”\n\t“Don't I.” Anthony replied in turn. “I've been dealing with it longer than you two; it's why I've not been pressing you. Take the time you girls need; hell the three of us are still recovering from this at least emotionally.”\n\t“Yeah look.” Annie then went on to start. “I've been talking to Jenny about it; we're not ready, for a new town, more new and unfamiliar people and scents.” She then paused and scratched the back of her head. Anthony already had a guess what she was going to ask. “Can we make a pit stop for another day or two … we're not ready yet.”\n\t“Yeah, I know the feeling.” Anthony replied. He looked away from her and toward the lonely looking mountain range far to the east of here. “It feels like an anchor around your neck don't it?” Annie didn't reply at least vocally. She merely nodded in agreement. “Alright pup, I know what we can do; I was going to be short on meat with two more mouths to feed now. I know a stop a little ways away from here; a beautiful area. I go there when I go hunting boar beasts. Large herds roam near there, my master taught me how to make a bait that will lure a few to us so I won't have to scour for them.” He paused to look at Annie then to give a side eye to the pup hiding in the back of the wagon. “How's that sound? We can set up camp for a few days. You girls can acclimate yourselves at least to my own presence again. The site I'm thinking of has a pretty waterfall.” Anthony had said as he looked back once again to his youngest niece. Her head had lifted up off her knees and finally he got a little smile from her as she nodded her head.\n\n\tWith that plan in mind Anthony gave the reins a tug, making his horses turn off the path he had been on to take a new route. It only took a few hours to get there, but just as he had said the site he chose had a very large waterfall that pooled into a small lake before continuing down the river. He enjoyed the looks on the pups faces as they pulled up, a brightness they sorely lacked beforehand.\n\t\n\t“Wow the waterfall is so pretty.” Jenny cooed in delight as she enjoyed the view of the waterfall as the horses pulled the wagon closer. The sound of the water was loud but not overbearing; and added to the overall aura of serenity the area had.\n\t“That's nothing.” Anthony replied. A smirk filled in one corner of his mouth as he said. “If you come here on the right days and show the right level of respect the water fairies would come out to play.”\n\t“REALLY!?” Jenny asked. The level of energy that had returned to the pup gladdened his heart. She had spent so much of the trip in a deepening gloom he was afraid he would lose her to it. “I've never seen fairies. I wanna see them.”\n\tThe first thing Anthony did was check the sky. They then noticed he looked at the trees. “Maybe I can show you something then; we may just be in luck.” He told her that, and it made the smile on her face grow and become almost infectious. It made him grin as well, “Think you could help Uncle A set up camp then? I'd be able to get to it faster if I had two more pairs of hands.”\n\t“Sure, I'll help.” Jenny chimed out. A happy smile finally on her face, her tail wagging happily behind her.\n\t“What makes you so sure you can make fairies come out?” Annie then asked once Anthony stopped the wagon.\n\tHe held a finger and pointed up. “Because there's going to be a full moon tonight. And check out the trees, the leaves are starting to turn to their fall colors. I happen to know for a fact there is a tribe of fairies that bless this spring by the coming of fall. To support the renewal and growth of the plant and animal life that rely on this spring; and to in general do maintenance on the environment with their weird magics. And Fea creatures like fairies have a close tie to the moon.” He paused as he then hoisted himself up out of his seat then off the wagon. “The closer you are to a full moon the more likely you'll see fairies.”\n\n\tAnthony set into setting up the camp after that. He had Jenny collect up large stones and rocks for him to make a fire pit. As she did that Anthony and Annie set up the tent. It was a small tent, but big enough for the three. After he got his heavy leather tent set up he set loose the horses to graze; he promptly formed his fire pit and got it started. By this time the girls had taken it upon themselves to go for a swim. Anthony found the giggles and laughs of the pups playing and splashing heart lifting. As they swam he did one other thing; and marked rune spells into trees around their camp site. The alarm spell was a handy one; and one of the few all could cast. Then more than once when he let his eyes waft in their direction Annie flashed him. Bending over to let him see the goods so to speak. Even once doing so with her sister to flash her little flower at him. He smirked at that, while he did enjoy what he saw. It had been so long since he had done that, he was a pup himself the last time he did; well there was a reason. Annie knew he was watching and she knew he liked looking.\n\tWell all the same he got ready to start dinner. A wrought iron frame he had set into the fire pit. It was large enough for him to have a small cooking pan or pot on the frame and be able to put raw meat on the frame itself like a grill. Though before he could get that going, the girls came back. Both pups were dripping wet and as naked as you could get with fur.\n\n\t“The water felt so good.” Jenny said before another giggle rumbled from her chest. Hurrying over to the fire pit to warm up.\n\t“It was.” Annie said in turn a laugh of her own following. “Until the sun started going down.”\n\t“Yeah it does get cold around here at night.” Anthony replied. “But i've got you two covered.” He followed up then lightly booting a rolled bunch of leather and fabric. “Leave it by the fire, let it soak some heat, it'll stay warm all night. Not sure how those dwarves made this material but it holds warmth real well. I'll lay it down in the tent before we go to sleep tonight. It'll keep us warm.”\n\tBut before he could go on with anything, Annie had a devious little thought of her own. “But I have a better way to warm up.” Then walking over to and plopping herself down in his lap. Instantly pushing herself hard against his crotch as she rubbed on his sheathe through his pants. Cooing naughtily as she rubbed herself on him, pulling his arms around her. “Would you warm me up like you used to?” She couldn't have sounded more suggestive if she tried. Pressing herself against him. Spreading her legs as she did so, her tail then coiling around his waist as it wagged happily. Rubbing herself on him hard, moaning when she felt his tip through his linin pants.\n\t“Little tease.” Anthony had to fight the urge to growl; even if he lost the battle to resist smelling her. Burying his nose on the back of her neck. Then pawing at her body moments after. Annie pushing his tip into her folds as he started rutting it against her little clit.\n\t“ooooh what's that poking me Uncle A? It feels kinda good.” She teased once more, then letting out a soft moan when it did genuinely get the better of her. It wasn't hard to tell Anthony was losing this little battle with his self control. Annie then moaned when his hand went for her pussy and she all but rolled out the red carpet for him. \"Sooo naughty.\" Annie teased knowing she was stoking a fire. She then trapped his hand where she wanted it with her thighs. Anthony now more so losing his rationality, now biting on her shoulder and grinding against her. He was either pent up or needed his own outlet to grieve. However before this could go where it was obvious they both wanted it to go; even if Anthony wouldn't admit it. A belly grumble was heard over the sound of the insects.\n\tJenny had been standing there confused, watching her Uncle molest her sister who was doing everything she could to make it happen. After however, it proved infectious and her belly started to growl too. “Uncle A I'm getting hungry; can we have dinner?” However even as she said that and got off him; she still quickly snuck her lips around his tip and gave it a loud noisy suckle; then pull away with the devil's little grin on her face.\n\n\tWell with that chain of events derailed with the addition of Annie's own growling stomach. Anthony cooked up some dinner. Some of the meat that was left over he roasted. Alongside some potatoes and greens. It wasn't all that late by the time the three finished dinner; the moon had yet graced the sky and the sun was still on its way down. However both pups seemed eager for what was to be next.\n\n\t“Can you really bring the fairies out?!?” Jenny asked her tail now wildly wagging behind her; such an obvious tell.\n\t“I suppose it would be cool to see them.” Annie tried at least to play it off; but the wagging tail behind her gave her away all too easily as well.\n\t“Yeah I do suppose I did somewhat brag about it.” Anthony followed up then giving off a light chuckle. The eagerness of the two pups was a mood lightener he needed. “Alright, first things first I'll need you two to make me some little flower crowns.”\n\t“Flower crowns?” Annie followed up with an eyebrow raised.\n\t“Yup.” Anthony started then pointing to a large patch of wild flowers of ranging colors. “Those ones over there will be perfect. About.” He paused to think about it for a moment until he held up the thumb on his right hand. “About as wide around as my thumb will be fine and I'll need four of them.”\n\t“I can do that!” Jenny cheered. Then tugging on her sister's hand, the giddy little pup then said. “Come on sis lets go; we made flower crowns all the time.”\n\n\tAnthony chuckled watching the youngest pup tug her sister away. Jenny giggled, bringing a laugh from her sister. But as the girls started working on the flower crowns, Anthony got far more serious. [i]'Ok checklist time. Fairies for all their skills and speed are frail and vulnerable little creatures. They won't even think of coming out if an area is not safe'[/i] He told himself, more a reminder however. So the first thing he did was take a deep long inhale, Smelling the air. [i]'Nothing foul or demonic on the wind.'[/i] The next thing he did was close his eyes and clasp a hand over his eyes. Extending a kind of other sense, he gazed at something beyond the mortal eye. [i]'Huh all clear on that end as well. Demon beasts haven't been around this area for some time; that's a good sign.'[/i] Once more using his own senses to look around. He glanced first back at the pups making sure they were safe. Once that worry was stated he started checking the actual lake. First after squatting down, he ran his fingers through the water, and noticed nothing out of the ordinary, no slime or sludge build up; frankly just as he had left it the last time he came here. There seemed to be some fur now washed up on the shore; but the birds would take it for nesting materials, so it didn't need to be cleaned.\n\tHis ears flicked around as he listened to the subtle sounds of the area; even as his eyes started carefully scanning the plants around the water line. However, even as he figured his checklist was for nothing, he noticed something on a few plants not too far away that he had to get up to check. First casting another glance back to the pups who were working on their last little flower crowns already. Then he walked over to the plants in question. Squatting onto his feet he grabbed the top leaf of one plant. Once he bent it over he found the bottoms of the plants coated in a thick and viscous slime. “Great toad beasts.” He started panning around, his eyes so very carefully scanning the water surface and what was hiding behind. “Three of them it seems. Could have been a lot worse though, toads are nothing to worry about; still got to deal with them if I want the fairies to come out.”\n\t\n\tWith his check list now done; he knew what he would have to do next. The fairies hated toad beasts; naturally because they fed upon fairies and other small flying creatures. It was highly unlikely that these fairies didn't know of these toads. So after his check he returned to the wagon where he first took an old but well maintained oil lamp. It was made of bronze with a large glass chamber. He hung in from the rafting of the wagon, where he opened a small door on the front of it. Then placing in a finger he called out, “Flamma.” which caused a small flame to burst out from his finger, more than enough to light the wick. Once the lamp was casting its glow Anthony then got into his bag. Pulling out bags of this, a pouches of that; a mortar and a pestle. He started working on grinding down bits of this piece of them. Working it down to a paste. His ears flicked up as he worked, the girls hurrying back over to him as caught his attention.\n\t“Uncle A, we made them.” Annie announced once the girls came back.\n\tAnthony paused, then checked the girls' works. “Looks good.” Anthony told them first then checked the little flower crowns. “These will do fine; I'm sure they'll love them. Alright, gifts check.” Then he stopped what he was doing, and scoped up Jenny. “Littlest one secured, stay in the wagon.” Then looking over to Annie. “Sweetheart, you know what Jergen root looks like?” He glanced over to Annie who gave him a nod in return. “Alright, I'll need two decent sized ones; you should find them growing around the base of the trees over there.” To which he pointed to the tree line far from them. Annie nodded then walked over to go pick more plants. Meanwhile Anthony continued to work on his little concoction.\n\t“Uncle A what are you making?” Jenny asked once she took a seat.\n\t“Bait.” Anthony replied in turn. “I have bait for boar beasts made but not Toads.”\n\t“Toads?” Jenny asked after that. A finger placed to her mouth and a look of unknowing curiosity crept over her as she watched him grind and mix.\n\t“I found slime under the plants along the waterline closer to the falls; then spotted a few of them hiding a little deeper in.” Anthony informed her. “The toad beast hunts small fae creatures like fairies. I'll take them out, it'll no doubt get their attention. But I'm not going swimming to get them so I'll use bait; they don't work on actual animals. But there are baits to draw out all manner of beasts. Boar beasts, toad beast, bird beast; all manner of monsters.” Jenny gave a nod and watched as he worked. Moments later Annie came back hands covered in soil and two plants with very thick roots in hand. “Thank you sweetheart.” Anthony accepted the two plants. Moments after first he took a bite from one root. Gagged and noted “Gah bitter; perfect.” He then snapped the roots in half and poured the sap into the bowl; before plucking the leaves from the plant and adding them to the bowl. Then he picked up the pestle and started grinding and mashing the items together; that was until it resembled a thick paste. Last but not least he opened the door on the lamp then tipped it aside; until a small amount of hot wax had fallen into the mix.\n “Jobs done.” He spoke aloud, promptly scoping the sticky paste from his mortar, and quickly rolled it into a ball. “Alright Ann in the wagon with your sister; don't come out until I say.” The pup nodded then hurried her way up into the wagon. He then glanced over to his horse; the animal knew what he was doing and steadied its fellow horse. He then clutched the hilt of the sword still slung on his back with his free hand holding the ball of paste out. “Flemma Maxima.” He called out, resulting in his hand in question bursting into flames. It incinerated the ball of waxy paste, which gave off a sweet like smell. He then flung his hand through the air which cast a glittering sweet smelling ash into the air. It was once that it settled upon the water that it started to work. The toad beast under the water got agitated, then quickly swam to the surface.\n\tThe first one leapt from the water at him; the pups both crying out in shock only to hear the swing of a blade and the slicing of meat. Once the crash of dead weight hitting the ground cried out; it made the girls open their eyes. Seeing their uncle's large sword in hand, coated in fresh blood. Two halves of the toad beast spilled on the ground behind him. “Gah just as foul smelling as always. Some times i hate my job.” The other two hurried out of the water hoping to find prey; the sticky sweet ash in the water resembled that of pixy dust to them. Only to grow enraged when they found no food and a dead toad. They both charged at him. Anthony gave the second toad a clean slash that took its head off; then came round with a kick that booted the third toad to the ground. He then finished it off by stabbing it through the chest with his sword. “Fuck these things always stink; Ann in my bag there is a bottle with a light green fluid toss it to me.”\n\tAnnie in question did just that. Took her only a moment to find the jar in question. “Here” she replied, then tossing the bottle.\n\t“Thanks sweetheart.” Anthony replied. Then booting the second and third toads onto the remains of the first. He then pulled the cork from the jar and splashed it onto the corpses. Almost instantly the foul smell of the toads mixed with the smell of death faded away. “Note to self make more stink be gone.” He spoke aloud then stopped the jar back up. He then picked up his sword again and walked over to the wagon. “Alright girls, the coast is clear, in fact I think you'll find we've been noticed.” Anthony told them softly pointing toward the water. He quickly set aside his sword not wanting to give the small fae scout a reason to fear. Then he put on the proper greeting the girls had never seen him do before. “Forgive me small fae.” Anthony started, then going on to fold his arm across his chest then giving a deep bow. “Please know we mean you no harm.” He gave the girls a nod, then motioned them out of the wagon. “The leaders are coming.” He told them as the girls watched the dim light near the waterline grow a little brighter. What followed was a dozen or so more lights that carefully cautiously exited the forest line. Anthony then gazed up, the moon had just finished coming up over the mountain line. “Just in time.” A few of the fae creatures first flew over to the now dead toads. They almost seemed to mock the dead beast before four fairies risked flying over to him.\n\tThe first one to speak had a light yellow glow to her. She stood a few inches taller than most of the others. “Who be ye? What brings ye here? Are you responsible for the death of those foul toads?”\n\t“That I am my lady. My name is Anthony Grayclaw; Adventure by trade, knight by profession.” Anthony replied. He then glanced at the girls, then gave his head a flick in their direction. “We also have gifts; my nieces have made flower crowns for you.” As he told them this the three fairies that had yet spoken aloud whispered to one another.\n\t“We gratefully accept such a pleasant gift.” The yellow fairy replied. Her tone was chipper and not far off from a regal tone. Promptly the girls offered the four crowns to the four fairies. After the four obvious leaders accepted this gift; the rest of those that had been hiding and waiting started to spill from the forest. “We respect your gifts; and honor your actions. I would ask you young knight; your style seems familiar to me. Who be thy master?”\n\tAt that Anthony got up from his bow. Then replied with a prompt salute, a balled fist he promptly let clunk of his chest. “I am the proud squire of the Black Knight, Sir Wulrick of Lancaster. It is by his hand I was trained to wield a blade.”\n\t“That does explain why your style reminded me of something, I will trust that ye speak true.” She then turned to her kin. “Sisters this young wolf should be considered an honored guest; he is the squire of the black knight, who valiantly saved our village fourteen years ago.” With that announced the fairies by far relaxed a lot. So much so they even started fluttering up to the pups. “Your master is known to us fae as an honorable and noble knight; regardless of what ills the kingdoms and man and morph would slander him with. You and yours are welcomed.” The tiny fairy told with a warm smile. “Is there anything you desire this night?”\n\t“Nothing my lady.” Anthony then replied, returning the warm gesture. “Save for the fact my nieces had never seen fairies you see; and timing being the lucky chance it was I wanted to help them see fairies for the first time.” Anthony then glanced over in time to see Jenny laughing and giggling. She was running around with the far smaller and much younger fairies, playing and flocking among the flowers. Annie herself was letting other fairies weave flowers into her hair. “They've just lost their parents you see and in turn I also lost my older brother; I was desperate to bring them some joy.”\n\t“I see.” The fairy replied. “You have our condolences. I will allow our younger members to play with the little ones while we older members bless and cleanse this spring. You are welcomed to join us in the blessing; I do sense in you the eye of fairy's sight. We would be honored to allow one blessed by the fairy queen herself to join in the ceremony. I Trust that you already know how to do so.”\n\t“I would be honored, my lady.” Anthony replied in turn.\n\n\tAfter that, time sped a little. Jenny ran around playing with the youngest fairies, Annie spent her time a little more proactively. She started asking questions and gleaned from the fairies rather valuable survival tips; plants that are safe to eat, what to watch out for when noticing wildlife. Anthony joined the eldest fairies in their ritual preparations. Stacking piles of stones that would have taken the fairies themselves ages to stack with just themselves. The placing of crystals on top of the piles as fairies hung some from the trees. After the crystals were set up certain plants were removed. Anthony could see the why with his other eye; they had a lingering corruption that had yet bloomed, like a disease gone dormant. Anthony helped them remove these tainted plants for the sake of ensuring it didn't bloom and spread to everything else; Anthony had heard of the corrupted groves but never seen one first hand. The leader of this band of fairies assured him it is a horrifying thing to witness and very deadly. However, as all things do; this event came to an end. The girls enjoyed spending time with the fairies and Anthony gained a bit of more insight into the inner workings of the natural world. However after they were finished the fairies excused themselves, but warned him it would rain tonight as a side effect of the purification ritual. Advising him if he had a tarp or other such items that it would be wise to set it up.\n\n\tAnthony had done just that; by now he and the girls had just got it up. “And that's that; come at us rain.” He said with a smirk then taking a seat by the fire. He had set up a pot on his iron frame and was now working on a stew for dinner.\n\t“Uncle A is this safe?” Annie asked, looking up at the heat and smoke rising up against the leather tarp they had just set up. “Doesn't leather burn?”\n\t“Normally yes, yes it does.” Anthony replied, now slicing up potatoes then tossing them in the stew. “However I bought this tarp from a pair of dwarven brothers; the elder brother was an alchemist, the younger brother a leather worker. They had treated this leather with a substance the elder brother created. They assured me that it made the leather not only water proof but fire proof. To make their point, that they swore it worked, they booted the very roll we have just set up into their forge. It sat there in that fire for thirty minutes and didn't even singe; the smirk that dwarf had on his face honestly made me want to punch him in the mouth. But it is the best bit of camping gear I've ever bought; and it has lasted me five years at the least and is still in great shape.”\n\tAlmost as if it was preordained, shortly after it started to rain. A few drops here and there at first; then like the sky itself opened and a downpour started. The white noise of the rain falling soon is the only thing competing with the crackling of the fire, and the falls in the distance. “Glad I put the tarp over the fire now?” Anthony joked. The pups gave a nod as the warmth of the fire filled the area under the leather tarp. The lot of them had taken off most of their clothing; it was a habit that ran in the family. Normally unless it was really cold they slept in just their fur. Anthony had taken off most of what he was wearing as he cooked this stew; he however had to keep his pants on. A now rather hard and throbbing member of their group was at attention mainly due to Annie's attentions. She was almost advertising the fact she wanted dick by the time dinner was ready for serving. \n Having spent the last twenty minutes sat across from him, her legs apart, rubbing on her cunt as she moaned and whined softly; slowly burring a finger inside herself. It had been some time since he had gotten so hard; he kept his pants on for the sake of not waving it in front of Jenny's face. Anthony however soldiered on best he could even with his raging erection tenting his pants making Annie smirk at him; when he served her a bowl of stew she had buried a finger inside herself. Then licked it clean for him as he handed her a bowl. She gave him a tempting smirk as he held the bowl waiting for her to take it; only for the pup to spread her pussy open for him to see. Then quickly accepting her bowl and like a little tease then hiding her cunt behind her tail, an giving him a naughty naughty smirk.\n\tHowever after that nothing out of the norm happened. The trio ate dinner and discussed topics not of importance. Though it was little Jenny who broke the silence after it returned. She had asked about demons.\n\n\t“What are they?” Jenny asked; a broken moment of courage, soon hidden in her tail after her asking her question. The question deafened by the sound of the falling rain hitting their leather tarp, and the popping of their fire smoldering in its stony pit. “I heard some of the younger venturs, they were asking each other that, ‘it was a demon that done it wight?’ I don't think they realized I could hear them … they were whispering it.” Annie's jaw dropped, however soon even Annie showed sign interest; albeit all she did was look away and pretend not to hear them.\n\tAnthony bit his lip, then sighed; before “It depends entirely what kind of demon you want to ask about; there truly are too many to talk about tonight at least. But I'll cut to the chase; you want to know how they died? The best I can do is give you third hand information; that's not the important thing is it; is what I know right? What gives you reason to ask me though sweetheart?”\n\t“That one fairy said something about some magic thing;” But now Jenny had her face fully hidden in her tail. “she even said she was sure you already knew how to help with the ritual. She said it snidely, I don't think she actually liked that you knew it.”\n\t“Jeez sweetheart; how good are your ears?” Anthony asked with a smirk and a head shake. “The eye of Twilight as it is known. A blessing from a queen fairy, it grants its wielder ability to know things; even the bits the most powerful of fiends would hide with all their heart. Mine is an aberration thought the twilight eye is given by a dark fae.”\n\t“Would you rather start there or tell us about the thing that killed mom and dad?” Annie then coldly asked.\n\t“Very well.” Anthony replied in turn. “Sawn avan, twilogith maupcepiline.” their uncle then chanted, before the eye in his left socket showed green. “Let's see then.” He started then sitting back, though the pups could not see what their uncle was looking at. “I hope you know there is a price to using this power; you girls might not like it.” He told them. Before going on to look up something. “Entity name : Shadow Walker - Category : Lessar Thing.” He told them almost as if reading it off a page. “Cosmic origin; Demon – Plane : Shadows. Standing twelve feet in height, the entity is massless and lacks a physical body. Only high level magics or fifth tier enchanted items otherwise known as spirit weapons can harm them. Though it does show an innate fear of light. They will try to destroy fire pits and braziers; Snuff torches, shatter lamps. Once all light is gone the fiend can not be harmed. At midnight on the night of a new moon or during a solar eclipse these monsters simply can't be felled by mortals; as only divine light would be able to pierce its veil in that one moment where darkness succeeds the light. General adversaries are to run for your fucking life or find the closest light source and baby that thing. A light source must always be watched at all times by at least one person or the fiend will snuff it; meaning its body can not be witnessed from its end. Interesting can be fatal if looked upon by one with magic eyes.” Anthony then rolls his eyes back toward the girls; the green light quickly fading. “That's the last of what I can read; the rest is ancient gibberish. I hope you girls don't have any foolish notions of avenging your parents and finding a way to fight this thing one day; Only those trained to fight demons have a chance to kill them. They are extremely dangerous, even the weakest of demons falls under the S rank Monsters category.”\n\t“Then I guess we'll just have to find someone to teach us huh.” Annie once more coldly snapped.\n\n\t“I knew you were gonna say that.” Anthony then told her, making the pup turn back around a bit and glance back to him. The glow in his eye returned but it was brighter than before; “So tomorrows the day huh?” However, that one he muttered to himself; only Jenny heard him. But before either pup could get a word in edgewise out; Anthony laid back for a moment reaching back for then opening the tent flap. “Getting late girls and cold; lets hit the hay.” He told them, giving the bedding a boot to the girls; who gasped when they felt how warm the roll was. “How’s sleeping on that sound?”\n\n\tThe girls agreed, both cooing in delight. Jenny soon falls for the yawn trap. A short time later they were in the tent. The wind had picked up a bit once the sun had gone down. Jenny had already fallen asleep, whisked into the nighttime blessing of the land of dreams by the warmth of the bedding under her and the blankets holding the warmth around her. Leaving Anthony to what he assumed to be alone; but that proved false when Annie promptly pushed herself against her uncle once more.\n\t“You're still awake right?” Annie asked; then rolling her head back so that she could look at him.\n\t“Yeah, I'm still awake.” Anthony replied. Then wrapping his arms around her. “What's wrong sweetheart?”\n\t“I can't sleep.” She promptly replied. “I can't stop thinking about … mom and dad.” Anthony gave a nod pulling her in for a hug. “You're still interested in me right? Young cubs are still your thing?”\n\t“It wasn't because you were a cub love;” Anthony started before nuzzling her neck. “Please don't make your uncle sound like a cubophile.”\n\t“Says the wolf who thought cock nursing would be good training for me right?” Annie teased back.\n\t“Nah, I just really liked you suckling on my cock like it was your bottle.” Anthony teased back. “And to answer your question; yes, yes I still want you.”\n\t“Good then I'm yours.” Annie replied after; promptly lifting her leg and then laying it on his leg; exposing her young cunt to his sheathe. “Use that big cock of yours to make my brain shut up; so that after I can go to sleep please.”\n\t“Alright love, if that's what you want.” Anthony told her his right hand seconds after snaking down her side until he was rubbing on her clit. She cried out softly when his hand touched the sensitive little nub. “Glad to see your fur is as soft as ever.” Right away he went into mauling her, the pup moments after panting and moaning. Pushing her hard onto his sheathe as his tip has easily started pushing out of him. Annie's soft cries were soon competing with the sounds of crickets as she laid there and let him stuff himself inside. “God I missed you baby girl.”\n\n\tIt was the last word spoken between the two before it devolved to fucking. Annie cried out softly with each long stroke Anthony gave her; and the squeezing of her tender inner walls made Anthony groan out quietly as he could manage. Anthony's right arm held her belly as his left hand diligently worked her young clit; all the pup could do was hold onto his arm. He fucked her like he was claiming, her holding her close to his core, keeping her back flush to his chest. Annie could feel the heat on his breath as he panted on her neck; the fullness from his cock making itself once more at home inside her belly. The cock shaped belly lump was not as big as it once was but she had gotten bigger since the last time. Finally after some time of this fuckfest Anthony moaned, he quipped about how he was gonna cum; already she could feel the knot, now mashing her cunt, inflating. There was no asking if it was alright though, she moaned loudly when he started trying to push that fat lump of cock flesh inside her. Annie rolled her head back to look at him, and gave his cheek a kiss. Anthony gave her a smirk, then licked at her neck. Before she saw what he was going for next. His fangs bared at her neck; she welcomed them when he clamped down feeling his teeth sinking into her flesh if dully. Annie gasping once he had to bite down harder to make sure they stayed claiming what was his; as he did this he fucked that knot of his into her tight little pussy. Seconds after he groaned loudly and Annie started whining feeling the heat of his thick hot cum filling her young womb. He let go of his lock on her throat once his instincts flared; the two just laying there enjoying a blissful climax after. Anthony groaned in satisfaction as his cock hosed her insides with cum; and Annie rubbing her belly cooing in delight as his heat once more warmed her insides. Even going as far as to carefully rub her uncles sack with one of her paw pads.\n\t“Woow.” Annie spoke softly. Rubbing her belly as she laid there and enjoyed what her uncle was doing to her. Her feet still massaging his balls as if wanting to help them go. “This is by far the best part;” So softly complemented. “I love it when you cum in me. My belly's so warm, oh god that's it fill me up make my brain stop.”\n\t“I love cumming inside you sweetheart.” Anthony told her after. “Don't worry love; we'll do this a lot more. You just be a good willing participant and open these adorable little legs of yours; and I'll treat you like my very good cock warmer.”\n\t“Eh, let's not get too carried away.” Annie teased; before a yawn got the best of her. \"If that's a promises i'll let you have it then.\n\t“comfy?” Anthony asked; stuffing his knot as deep into the pup as he could.\n\t“oooh fuck, yup yup.” Annie replied, fighting the urge to moan loudly. “I am very happy with where I'm at and what I've got tied inside me. I want to sleep just like this.” The pup told him, once more rubbing the cock shaped bulge inside her belly. “With you right where I want you; deep inside my incestuous pussy.” She then gave a sigh before her tone dropped, but she still pushed herself against him; hoping for a little more. \"Does it make me weird then I enjoy this so much? That i love letting my uncle creampie me?\"\n \"Maybe a little bit love.\" Anthony told her. However he paused as his fingers traced his ring aroudn her neck. \"Because that means I'm just as weird, because if i could make myself not able to stop; I'd cum in you until you looked full of my pups.\"\n \"Yes please!\" Annie cried out wide eyed; as if blunting out a secret, before a flustered groan got the better of her. \"I can't believe I just did that; why am i such a spaz?' She aske herself, before she then cried out softly. Anthony once more rubbing on her clit. Thrusting as much as he could into her. \"Oooh fuck... don't stop i'm gonna cum.\"\n \"Well if you want to be my spaz i'll be your perv.\" Anthony told her. \"I won't last to much longer myself, fuck i'm so pent up, and your little pussy is milking me.\" He rested his head next to hers. One hand mauling her clit, the other one of her tits; as his cock did her favorite thing; bottom out. \"Cum for me baby girl. Cum for me as breed you.\" He told her with a rather firm snarl sending a ripple down her spine.\n \"OOOH yes please.\" Annie cried out; her voice sticky sweet and on the brink. \"Yes please!\" She cried out again. starting to spasm and flinch around his cock as he pumped hot fresh load into her. \"OOoh fuck just like that. Cum cum lots, let me drain your balls.\"\n \"I won't say you're weird for being a creampie kind of girl.\" Anthony told her as he groaned in delight still doing it to her. \"Because I'm the pervert that wants to just keep doing it to you.\"\n He didn't get the response he thought he'd get. Annie then saying as she fell asleep, \"Yes ... please.\" She was already gone. Steady lung fulls of air as her hands starts holding onto the arm he hand been diddling her with.\nHe shook his head softly before getting comfortable himself; letting his orgasm end with the pup then having a rather sizeable bulge of cum packed in her belly; but the smile she had was infectious. Finally rolling his head back to look at his lamp; as quietly as he could opening it then blowing out the wick. Now in the dark with the sound of rain once more starting to fall, Anthony pulls her close to his chest and stuffs his cock and knot as deep into her as he could manage; then laying his head down. Not long after joining them in the land of dreams.\n\n\t[i]~End of Chapter 1~[/i]","writing_bbcode_parsed":"Say Uncle: Re-Yiffed
Chapter 1 : Once upon a time
\tWe begin our tale on a warm summer day. The sun is shining and birds are singing. Soon however the calm of the morning is disturbed by a male voice huffing with effort. The sing of an ax swinging; then the sound of chopping wood. The same thing happens a few more times until the camera finally pans down to a rough looking wooden cottage. Outside of which a young dark gray wolf morph wearing a linen shirt and leather pants is chopping firewood. The yard is a little barren save for a small garden with several different plants planted. A stable where a horse was currently eating some hay grass; and maybe a baker's dozen of brown and white chickens clucking away, some ways away from the wolf. He set another log on his chopping block, readied his ax then chopped, splitting it in two. He set the ax down and picked up several pieces of wood. He was still very young, late teens at the most. He nonetheless carried the wood over to a large pile next to his door; then collected up a leather water skin and took a drink.
\t“Excuse me.” A human man called out, approaching on a tall green colored bipedal bird. “I have a letter for Anthony Grayclaw; I was told he resides here.”
\t“That's me.” Said wolf replied.
\tHe approached the man who replied holding out a parchment scroll. “That'll be two bits sir.” The human replied, holding out a hand.
\t“Sure, one moment.” Anthony replied. Swiftly he went inside his home; his purse was inside. He quickly collected up two silver coins then went back outside. “Here you go; two bits.” Anthony told the man trading the coins for the letter. The postman gave a nod and a tip of his cap. Then went on his way giving his birds rains a light snap.
\tAnthony carried the scroll to the chopping block. He sat down, stopping to take a drink from his water skin; then opening this letter. However he rather abruptly dropped it, the water spilling on the ground. The message was not a good one.
\tDear Mr. Grayclaw,
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\tIt is my deepest sorrow that I must inform you; your brother James Grayclaw and his mate Jessica Grayclaw have been killed. They were slain by demons three days before the writing of this letter. I wish I did not need to burden you farther than I already have. But In his will your brother James left everything to you. There is also the matter of your nieces; Young Annie and Jennifer Grayclaw. If you wish to take possession of them you will be required to come claim them, if not they will be sent to the local orphanage. In the case you do not wish to take the young ones in, the contents of the will can be sent to you.
\tMy deepest condolences,
\tCarmine Del-La Tealdrop,
\tMaster of the Pinecrest Adventures Guild
\tAnthony sat on the stump of a chopping block; The letter clutched between two shaking hands; it was moments like this that made him wish he never learned to read. The camera then panned up as a pain filled yell then echoed through the air.
\tPicking up several days later. Anthony made the trip to Pinecrest. He was wearing leather armor with a chainmail undershirt that clinked every so often. A short sword on his hip and a far larger blade slung over his right shoulder. He was up on his horse who gave a snort as Anthony ran his fingers through the animal's mane. “Alright, let's get the second worst day of my life over with.” He told the animal with a solemn tone. It took him a short time to get to the adventurer's guild in the city, he used to work for the guild long ago. Just on the outskirts as it was. Once there he got off his horse. The horse huffed a few times as he patted the animal's side. He then went inside, greeted by the clamor of the goings on inside the building, the noise and buzz was a bit cringe-inducing to the wolf who managed to shake it off and enter the building. The common room looked more akin to a bar just by everyone drinking and eating. Nonetheless he approached the front desk where a rabbit morph was currently working.
\t“Good morning sir.” The girl chimed in a practiced tone. “You've got the look of a young warrior about you; looking to join the guild? If not, how can I help you today?”
\tAnthony forced a smile. “My name is Anthony Grayclaw.” That brought the girl to a pause, in fact most of the room grew quiet. Seemed everyone knew of the recent events. “I'm here in regards to my brother and his mate.”
\t“Oooh, ooh I'm so sorry.” The girl replied, giving a deep bow. “Please forgive my rudeness. I did not mean to be so impolite. I'm so sorry about what happened to your brother.” She then pointed to a door about fifteen feet away. “Master Carmine is in her office. Please go through that door, take your first left. Her office is at the end of that hall.”
\t“Thank you.” Anthony told her. The room remained quiet as he went to the door. The trip to the guild masters office was a short one.
\tKnocking on the door a female voice called out. “Come in.”
\t“Pardon the intrusion.” Anthony replied, opening the door.
\tUpon entering the room he didn't expect to be recognized, but seems the guild master still had good eyes and a better memory. “Anthony Grayclaw, is that really you?” The speaker was a Fennec morph; her ears were easily bigger than her head. “I've not seen you since you were a little pup hanging off James's pant leg.”
\t“It has been some time, has it.” Anthony replied.
\t“I'm so soo very sorry our reunion has to be under such circumstances.” Carmine replied. “Your brother was a great warrior, and a very promising knight, his death is nothing short of a tragedy. And his mate was one of our best mages, truly a prodigy. Truly I am sorry for your loss; and I wish I could have prevented it. I'd have sent a larger more experienced team had I known a demon would have been involved, it would have gotten an instant S rank rather than the B rank it got. A demon, even the lesser ones, are not something your average or novice adventurers can handle; and James was a seasoned veteran, goes to show how dangerous they can be.”
\tAnthony gave a nod setting the sword on his back aside before taking a seat. “Thank you; please how did they die?”
\tThe small Fennec woman gave a sigh; Carmine then told him. “They took a job request to investigate reports of shadow spawns in a nearby village. They were to scout out the situation and report back on how bad it was; we'd go from there after more information was gotten; a state sponsored mission. It was worse than I thought, however. The sole survivor, who was maimed, poor lad lost his right arm and two fingers from his left hand;” she paused and held up her own left hand fingers extended before she folded her pointer and middle fingers down leaving only the thumb and two remaining fingers. “told us they were attacked by a lesser demon. That it just showed up suddenly and randomly for no rhyme or reason; that they hadn't even been spotted by the shadow walkers at that time. James and his mate tragically did not survive the encounter; James I am told was the last to fall.”
\t“I see.” Anthony replied with a visible slump to his posture.
\t“Have you decided on if you'll take in your nieces?” Carmine asked after remaining silent for a few moments. “Sorry to go there right off; but it is the most important question. If you don't take them there is a lot of paperwork that'll need to be filed to get them into the orphanage system; and there is no guarantee they'll be placed together.”
\t“My brother took me in, after the plague took our parents; and I was left orphaned. Faced with the fear of going into one of those very orphanages.” Anthony told her in turn. “When my days come to an end, I'd never be able to look my brother in the eyes if I didn't repay the favor; and no this is not me merely repaying a favor. I thought about it long and hard while on my trip here; I had already made up my mind. So yes I'll take them; I owe James a lot more than that.”
\t“I understand.” Carmine chirped. She reached over to her left where a pull cord was. She tugged it a few times. Afterwards a young deer boy hurried in but moments later. “Oliver dear, I have some legal documents that I'll need signed. Go fetch Mr. Darby from the town hall for me please, if he is available.”
\t“Yes ma'am.” Oliver replied with a chipper tone. Then hurrying to carry out his task; his tail twitching with energy as he started to run, the sound of his light hoof falls soon falling away.
\tThe two were quiet for a moment as the boy's hoof falls hurried down the hall and faded away. Finally after swallowing hard for a moment Anthony finally asked the hard question. “The girls, do they know yet?”
\tCarmine's ears dropped, and she shook her head no. “I couldn't; I didn't have the heart. I'm sorry once again.” She told him with a bow. “I've got them back in one of the private rooms. I'll take you to them now.”
\tThey got up and left the office. The small Fennec woman led the way to the dorm section of the guild hall. The room in question was separated from the others. Carmine motioned to the door and Anthony gave a nod. Anthony opened the door quietly. Inside the room were two young pups. Annie who shared his gray fur color and her little sister whose pelt was a light brown; she took after her mother. Annie was twelve and little Jenny was six.
\t“Annie.” Jenny chimed out sitting in her sister's lap. “When's mama and papa coming home?” The girls clearly didn't know why the guild brought them here. They lived in the town, their parents owned a rather nice home.
\t“Not sure.” Annie replied. She tried to hide her worried tone and gave her sister a big smile. “I'm sure they're just finishing up their last job but got delayed or something. Or maybe dad took another detour because he had to get us gifts; and mom's been yelling at him ever since, just like last time. Remember the story about those rubber balls dad brought us last time? Mom said he fought five people for the last ones and then he got arrested for it.” She was smarter then she let on; she had figured out something was wrong. She faked a laugh to try and ease her little sister's worries. She didn't know what but she figured it couldn't be good seeing as the guild had kept them here at the hall for two days now. And when low and behold, it was her, for years now, long lost uncle finally pushed the door open. It seems her worst fears were confirmed; why else would he be here, now, after having been gone for years?
\t“Uncle A!” Jenny shouted. The pup then giggled as she worked her way off Annie's lap. Jen then rushed over to and hugged his leg.
\t“Hey there Jen.” He replied, trying to hold in his grief; his master had long since drilled a poker face into him. He knelt down and gave the pup a kiss on her forehead then giving her a tight hug.
\t“Uncle A.” Annie replied after. “Where's mom and dad?” The look in her eyes and the way her voice nearly cracked if grief tore at his heart.
\tHis head slumped. “I'm sorry girls.” Anthony told her. Tears were already working their way out of Annie's eyes. “They didn't make it.”
\tJenny was confused as Annie started crying. “I don't understand.” The young pup told him her voice was wavering.
\tAnthony gave a gulp resting a hand on both sides of the girl's head, then resting his forehead to hers. “They were killed by a demon on their last job sweetheart.”
\tAnnie was already crying and sobbing loudly. Jenny was in a state of disbelief. “No.” The pup croaked out. “No, it's a lie!” She shouted sniffing hard as tears filled her eyes. “Please, tell me it's a lie. Daddy is the bestest he swore he was coming back; HE SWORE IT! It has to be a lie... tell me its a lie please.” the pup crocked out before starting to sob loudly.
\t“I wish I could pup.” Anthony told her then wrapping her arms around her. “Truly I wish I could.”
\tAs Anthony pulled his two crying nieces in for a hug. Out in the hall there wasn't a dry eye to be found. The distraught cries and wails of the two pups were breaking the heart of everyone out there. From the guild master whose heart was softer than her fur. To the more veteran members who now wished they had taken the job first. One man bit hard on his lip rather hard, then walked away unable to contain it. Before he swore loudly then put his fist through a nearby stone block wall. He had snapped that job poster right out of James’s hands; told him it wasn't a job for a runt. Then let them take it all the same, all because the little one rushed in and started yelling at him about how good a knight her daddy was; and how badly he'd beat him up. If he had shoved him aside like he had planned to, those kids would still have their parents. Now that guilt would eat him alive, all because he had a soft spot for kids; and couldn't tell her that her father wasn't as hot as she thought. After all his specialty was demonology; had his team gone It was very likely the lesser demon would not have been an issue, more importantly no one would have died. His master had spent years drilling anti demon tactics and spells into his dense skull after all. He had more tricks up his sleeve for fighting demons then for anything else on the face of this planet; the irony now weighed on his soul like an anchor tied to his neck.
\tA while later, Anthony was back in Carmine's office. Jenny had worn herself out crying and was now napping. Annie, not wanting her to be alone when she woke, opted to stay in the room with her. It had been a hard day for everyone involved. But at least it was almost over. Mr. Darby, an old sheep dog morph, had just shown up. He worked at the town hall, as an appointed lesser noble for the sake of signing legal documents. It didn't take long. Mr. Darby read the document, to make sure all involved knew the details. Once agreed and understood, Anthony signed. Mr. Darby Signed as the witness to the proceeding.
\t“Alright.” Mr. Darby spoke, setting a pen back into an ink well. “All set.” The old dog had a deep and rich sounding tone. Looking at Anthony he then said. “Please take my deepest sympathies. James and his mate were great assets to the community; know this whole city most likely grieves with you this day.”
\t“Thanks,” Anthony started, then tucking the scroll away. “At least James figured out how to live among people; and was loved by his community.”
\tWith all the legal work done, Anthony took the girls home. The city however was too noisy for their uncle. The girls could tell that right off. He shied away from crowds, tried to avoid having to talk to people unnecessarily. Annie gave her sister a look who gave a little knowing nod; He wouldn't want to stay here. They had gotten used to the sound and noise but right now, too many memories haunted them; they too wanted to leave. Anthony took them home and collected things they needed, wanted, or couldn't leave behind. Part of the estate he inherited from his brother alongside the house, was a wagon and a horse. The girls after talking it over with him decided they didn't want to stay here tonight; yet again more ghosts of the lives that had been taken from them hung within the walls if their home. So they packed up some items, food stuffs, clothing, and other things they couldn't leave behind; like Jenny's teddy. Anthony did make a few stops before they left town. He had camping and hunting supplies for one; he needed more utensils, dinnerware, and more bedding at the least.
\tMaking sure they were ready beforehand; including buying something for dinner that night, they then left the town behind. Their destination, Anthony's home, four days from here. That night after having made some progress, Anthony set up camp as the girls well, Jenny was crying again; and Annie was comforting her. He didn't have the heart to make them help, not while they were still hurting, so he left them alone and set up camp then made dinner. It was more of the same the second day, the girls a little more talkative but still kept more to themselves. It was on day three of this trip Annie finally spoke to her Uncle; outside of passing remarks or pleasantries they had not spoken to him since the three of them left the city of Pinecrest.
\t“Hey Uncle A” Annie started, then hopped from the back wall from the inside of the wagon.
\t“Sup pup.” Anthony replied, petting her ears. “I was afraid you girls had forgotten how to talk to people already.” He teased.
\t“Yeah … we're both sorry about that.” Annie replied softly; then rubbing the back of her head. “Look I know you know how hard it is.”
\t“Don't I.” Anthony replied in turn. “I've been dealing with it longer than you two; it's why I've not been pressing you. Take the time you girls need; hell the three of us are still recovering from this at least emotionally.”
\t“Yeah look.” Annie then went on to start. “I've been talking to Jenny about it; we're not ready, for a new town, more new and unfamiliar people and scents.” She then paused and scratched the back of her head. Anthony already had a guess what she was going to ask. “Can we make a pit stop for another day or two … we're not ready yet.”
\t“Yeah, I know the feeling.” Anthony replied. He looked away from her and toward the lonely looking mountain range far to the east of here. “It feels like an anchor around your neck don't it?” Annie didn't reply at least vocally. She merely nodded in agreement. “Alright pup, I know what we can do; I was going to be short on meat with two more mouths to feed now. I know a stop a little ways away from here; a beautiful area. I go there when I go hunting boar beasts. Large herds roam near there, my master taught me how to make a bait that will lure a few to us so I won't have to scour for them.” He paused to look at Annie then to give a side eye to the pup hiding in the back of the wagon. “How's that sound? We can set up camp for a few days. You girls can acclimate yourselves at least to my own presence again. The site I'm thinking of has a pretty waterfall.” Anthony had said as he looked back once again to his youngest niece. Her head had lifted up off her knees and finally he got a little smile from her as she nodded her head.
\tWith that plan in mind Anthony gave the reins a tug, making his horses turn off the path he had been on to take a new route. It only took a few hours to get there, but just as he had said the site he chose had a very large waterfall that pooled into a small lake before continuing down the river. He enjoyed the looks on the pups faces as they pulled up, a brightness they sorely lacked beforehand.
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\t“Wow the waterfall is so pretty.” Jenny cooed in delight as she enjoyed the view of the waterfall as the horses pulled the wagon closer. The sound of the water was loud but not overbearing; and added to the overall aura of serenity the area had.
\t“That's nothing.” Anthony replied. A smirk filled in one corner of his mouth as he said. “If you come here on the right days and show the right level of respect the water fairies would come out to play.”
\t“REALLY!?” Jenny asked. The level of energy that had returned to the pup gladdened his heart. She had spent so much of the trip in a deepening gloom he was afraid he would lose her to it. “I've never seen fairies. I wanna see them.”
\tThe first thing Anthony did was check the sky. They then noticed he looked at the trees. “Maybe I can show you something then; we may just be in luck.” He told her that, and it made the smile on her face grow and become almost infectious. It made him grin as well, “Think you could help Uncle A set up camp then? I'd be able to get to it faster if I had two more pairs of hands.”
\t“Sure, I'll help.” Jenny chimed out. A happy smile finally on her face, her tail wagging happily behind her.
\t“What makes you so sure you can make fairies come out?” Annie then asked once Anthony stopped the wagon.
\tHe held a finger and pointed up. “Because there's going to be a full moon tonight. And check out the trees, the leaves are starting to turn to their fall colors. I happen to know for a fact there is a tribe of fairies that bless this spring by the coming of fall. To support the renewal and growth of the plant and animal life that rely on this spring; and to in general do maintenance on the environment with their weird magics. And Fea creatures like fairies have a close tie to the moon.” He paused as he then hoisted himself up out of his seat then off the wagon. “The closer you are to a full moon the more likely you'll see fairies.”
\tAnthony set into setting up the camp after that. He had Jenny collect up large stones and rocks for him to make a fire pit. As she did that Anthony and Annie set up the tent. It was a small tent, but big enough for the three. After he got his heavy leather tent set up he set loose the horses to graze; he promptly formed his fire pit and got it started. By this time the girls had taken it upon themselves to go for a swim. Anthony found the giggles and laughs of the pups playing and splashing heart lifting. As they swam he did one other thing; and marked rune spells into trees around their camp site. The alarm spell was a handy one; and one of the few all could cast. Then more than once when he let his eyes waft in their direction Annie flashed him. Bending over to let him see the goods so to speak. Even once doing so with her sister to flash her little flower at him. He smirked at that, while he did enjoy what he saw. It had been so long since he had done that, he was a pup himself the last time he did; well there was a reason. Annie knew he was watching and she knew he liked looking.
\tWell all the same he got ready to start dinner. A wrought iron frame he had set into the fire pit. It was large enough for him to have a small cooking pan or pot on the frame and be able to put raw meat on the frame itself like a grill. Though before he could get that going, the girls came back. Both pups were dripping wet and as naked as you could get with fur.
\t“The water felt so good.” Jenny said before another giggle rumbled from her chest. Hurrying over to the fire pit to warm up.
\t“It was.” Annie said in turn a laugh of her own following. “Until the sun started going down.”
\t“Yeah it does get cold around here at night.” Anthony replied. “But i've got you two covered.” He followed up then lightly booting a rolled bunch of leather and fabric. “Leave it by the fire, let it soak some heat, it'll stay warm all night. Not sure how those dwarves made this material but it holds warmth real well. I'll lay it down in the tent before we go to sleep tonight. It'll keep us warm.”
\tBut before he could go on with anything, Annie had a devious little thought of her own. “But I have a better way to warm up.” Then walking over to and plopping herself down in his lap. Instantly pushing herself hard against his crotch as she rubbed on his sheathe through his pants. Cooing naughtily as she rubbed herself on him, pulling his arms around her. “Would you warm me up like you used to?” She couldn't have sounded more suggestive if she tried. Pressing herself against him. Spreading her legs as she did so, her tail then coiling around his waist as it wagged happily. Rubbing herself on him hard, moaning when she felt his tip through his linin pants.
\t“Little tease.” Anthony had to fight the urge to growl; even if he lost the battle to resist smelling her. Burying his nose on the back of her neck. Then pawing at her body moments after. Annie pushing his tip into her folds as he started rutting it against her little clit.
\t“ooooh what's that poking me Uncle A? It feels kinda good.” She teased once more, then letting out a soft moan when it did genuinely get the better of her. It wasn't hard to tell Anthony was losing this little battle with his self control. Annie then moaned when his hand went for her pussy and she all but rolled out the red carpet for him. "Sooo naughty." Annie teased knowing she was stoking a fire. She then trapped his hand where she wanted it with her thighs. Anthony now more so losing his rationality, now biting on her shoulder and grinding against her. He was either pent up or needed his own outlet to grieve. However before this could go where it was obvious they both wanted it to go; even if Anthony wouldn't admit it. A belly grumble was heard over the sound of the insects.
\tJenny had been standing there confused, watching her Uncle molest her sister who was doing everything she could to make it happen. After however, it proved infectious and her belly started to growl too. “Uncle A I'm getting hungry; can we have dinner?” However even as she said that and got off him; she still quickly snuck her lips around his tip and gave it a loud noisy suckle; then pull away with the devil's little grin on her face.
\tWell with that chain of events derailed with the addition of Annie's own growling stomach. Anthony cooked up some dinner. Some of the meat that was left over he roasted. Alongside some potatoes and greens. It wasn't all that late by the time the three finished dinner; the moon had yet graced the sky and the sun was still on its way down. However both pups seemed eager for what was to be next.
\t“Can you really bring the fairies out?!?” Jenny asked her tail now wildly wagging behind her; such an obvious tell.
\t“I suppose it would be cool to see them.” Annie tried at least to play it off; but the wagging tail behind her gave her away all too easily as well.
\t“Yeah I do suppose I did somewhat brag about it.” Anthony followed up then giving off a light chuckle. The eagerness of the two pups was a mood lightener he needed. “Alright, first things first I'll need you two to make me some little flower crowns.”
\t“Flower crowns?” Annie followed up with an eyebrow raised.
\t“Yup.” Anthony started then pointing to a large patch of wild flowers of ranging colors. “Those ones over there will be perfect. About.” He paused to think about it for a moment until he held up the thumb on his right hand. “About as wide around as my thumb will be fine and I'll need four of them.”
\t“I can do that!” Jenny cheered. Then tugging on her sister's hand, the giddy little pup then said. “Come on sis lets go; we made flower crowns all the time.”
\tAnthony chuckled watching the youngest pup tug her sister away. Jenny giggled, bringing a laugh from her sister. But as the girls started working on the flower crowns, Anthony got far more serious. 'Ok checklist time. Fairies for all their skills and speed are frail and vulnerable little creatures. They won't even think of coming out if an area is not safe' He told himself, more a reminder however. So the first thing he did was take a deep long inhale, Smelling the air. 'Nothing foul or demonic on the wind.' The next thing he did was close his eyes and clasp a hand over his eyes. Extending a kind of other sense, he gazed at something beyond the mortal eye. 'Huh all clear on that end as well. Demon beasts haven't been around this area for some time; that's a good sign.' Once more using his own senses to look around. He glanced first back at the pups making sure they were safe. Once that worry was stated he started checking the actual lake. First after squatting down, he ran his fingers through the water, and noticed nothing out of the ordinary, no slime or sludge build up; frankly just as he had left it the last time he came here. There seemed to be some fur now washed up on the shore; but the birds would take it for nesting materials, so it didn't need to be cleaned.
\tHis ears flicked around as he listened to the subtle sounds of the area; even as his eyes started carefully scanning the plants around the water line. However, even as he figured his checklist was for nothing, he noticed something on a few plants not too far away that he had to get up to check. First casting another glance back to the pups who were working on their last little flower crowns already. Then he walked over to the plants in question. Squatting onto his feet he grabbed the top leaf of one plant. Once he bent it over he found the bottoms of the plants coated in a thick and viscous slime. “Great toad beasts.” He started panning around, his eyes so very carefully scanning the water surface and what was hiding behind. “Three of them it seems. Could have been a lot worse though, toads are nothing to worry about; still got to deal with them if I want the fairies to come out.”
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\tWith his check list now done; he knew what he would have to do next. The fairies hated toad beasts; naturally because they fed upon fairies and other small flying creatures. It was highly unlikely that these fairies didn't know of these toads. So after his check he returned to the wagon where he first took an old but well maintained oil lamp. It was made of bronze with a large glass chamber. He hung in from the rafting of the wagon, where he opened a small door on the front of it. Then placing in a finger he called out, “Flamma.” which caused a small flame to burst out from his finger, more than enough to light the wick. Once the lamp was casting its glow Anthony then got into his bag. Pulling out bags of this, a pouches of that; a mortar and a pestle. He started working on grinding down bits of this piece of them. Working it down to a paste. His ears flicked up as he worked, the girls hurrying back over to him as caught his attention.
\t“Uncle A, we made them.” Annie announced once the girls came back.
\tAnthony paused, then checked the girls' works. “Looks good.” Anthony told them first then checked the little flower crowns. “These will do fine; I'm sure they'll love them. Alright, gifts check.” Then he stopped what he was doing, and scoped up Jenny. “Littlest one secured, stay in the wagon.” Then looking over to Annie. “Sweetheart, you know what Jergen root looks like?” He glanced over to Annie who gave him a nod in return. “Alright, I'll need two decent sized ones; you should find them growing around the base of the trees over there.” To which he pointed to the tree line far from them. Annie nodded then walked over to go pick more plants. Meanwhile Anthony continued to work on his little concoction.
\t“Uncle A what are you making?” Jenny asked once she took a seat.
\t“Bait.” Anthony replied in turn. “I have bait for boar beasts made but not Toads.”
\t“Toads?” Jenny asked after that. A finger placed to her mouth and a look of unknowing curiosity crept over her as she watched him grind and mix.
\t“I found slime under the plants along the waterline closer to the falls; then spotted a few of them hiding a little deeper in.” Anthony informed her. “The toad beast hunts small fae creatures like fairies. I'll take them out, it'll no doubt get their attention. But I'm not going swimming to get them so I'll use bait; they don't work on actual animals. But there are baits to draw out all manner of beasts. Boar beasts, toad beast, bird beast; all manner of monsters.” Jenny gave a nod and watched as he worked. Moments later Annie came back hands covered in soil and two plants with very thick roots in hand. “Thank you sweetheart.” Anthony accepted the two plants. Moments after first he took a bite from one root. Gagged and noted “Gah bitter; perfect.” He then snapped the roots in half and poured the sap into the bowl; before plucking the leaves from the plant and adding them to the bowl. Then he picked up the pestle and started grinding and mashing the items together; that was until it resembled a thick paste. Last but not least he opened the door on the lamp then tipped it aside; until a small amount of hot wax had fallen into the mix.
“Jobs done.” He spoke aloud, promptly scoping the sticky paste from his mortar, and quickly rolled it into a ball. “Alright Ann in the wagon with your sister; don't come out until I say.” The pup nodded then hurried her way up into the wagon. He then glanced over to his horse; the animal knew what he was doing and steadied its fellow horse. He then clutched the hilt of the sword still slung on his back with his free hand holding the ball of paste out. “Flemma Maxima.” He called out, resulting in his hand in question bursting into flames. It incinerated the ball of waxy paste, which gave off a sweet like smell. He then flung his hand through the air which cast a glittering sweet smelling ash into the air. It was once that it settled upon the water that it started to work. The toad beast under the water got agitated, then quickly swam to the surface.
\tThe first one leapt from the water at him; the pups both crying out in shock only to hear the swing of a blade and the slicing of meat. Once the crash of dead weight hitting the ground cried out; it made the girls open their eyes. Seeing their uncle's large sword in hand, coated in fresh blood. Two halves of the toad beast spilled on the ground behind him. “Gah just as foul smelling as always. Some times i hate my job.” The other two hurried out of the water hoping to find prey; the sticky sweet ash in the water resembled that of pixy dust to them. Only to grow enraged when they found no food and a dead toad. They both charged at him. Anthony gave the second toad a clean slash that took its head off; then came round with a kick that booted the third toad to the ground. He then finished it off by stabbing it through the chest with his sword. “Fuck these things always stink; Ann in my bag there is a bottle with a light green fluid toss it to me.”
\tAnnie in question did just that. Took her only a moment to find the jar in question. “Here” she replied, then tossing the bottle.
\t“Thanks sweetheart.” Anthony replied. Then booting the second and third toads onto the remains of the first. He then pulled the cork from the jar and splashed it onto the corpses. Almost instantly the foul smell of the toads mixed with the smell of death faded away. “Note to self make more stink be gone.” He spoke aloud then stopped the jar back up. He then picked up his sword again and walked over to the wagon. “Alright girls, the coast is clear, in fact I think you'll find we've been noticed.” Anthony told them softly pointing toward the water. He quickly set aside his sword not wanting to give the small fae scout a reason to fear. Then he put on the proper greeting the girls had never seen him do before. “Forgive me small fae.” Anthony started, then going on to fold his arm across his chest then giving a deep bow. “Please know we mean you no harm.” He gave the girls a nod, then motioned them out of the wagon. “The leaders are coming.” He told them as the girls watched the dim light near the waterline grow a little brighter. What followed was a dozen or so more lights that carefully cautiously exited the forest line. Anthony then gazed up, the moon had just finished coming up over the mountain line. “Just in time.” A few of the fae creatures first flew over to the now dead toads. They almost seemed to mock the dead beast before four fairies risked flying over to him.
\tThe first one to speak had a light yellow glow to her. She stood a few inches taller than most of the others. “Who be ye? What brings ye here? Are you responsible for the death of those foul toads?”
\t“That I am my lady. My name is Anthony Grayclaw; Adventure by trade, knight by profession.” Anthony replied. He then glanced at the girls, then gave his head a flick in their direction. “We also have gifts; my nieces have made flower crowns for you.” As he told them this the three fairies that had yet spoken aloud whispered to one another.
\t“We gratefully accept such a pleasant gift.” The yellow fairy replied. Her tone was chipper and not far off from a regal tone. Promptly the girls offered the four crowns to the four fairies. After the four obvious leaders accepted this gift; the rest of those that had been hiding and waiting started to spill from the forest. “We respect your gifts; and honor your actions. I would ask you young knight; your style seems familiar to me. Who be thy master?”
\tAt that Anthony got up from his bow. Then replied with a prompt salute, a balled fist he promptly let clunk of his chest. “I am the proud squire of the Black Knight, Sir Wulrick of Lancaster. It is by his hand I was trained to wield a blade.”
\t“That does explain why your style reminded me of something, I will trust that ye speak true.” She then turned to her kin. “Sisters this young wolf should be considered an honored guest; he is the squire of the black knight, who valiantly saved our village fourteen years ago.” With that announced the fairies by far relaxed a lot. So much so they even started fluttering up to the pups. “Your master is known to us fae as an honorable and noble knight; regardless of what ills the kingdoms and man and morph would slander him with. You and yours are welcomed.” The tiny fairy told with a warm smile. “Is there anything you desire this night?”
\t“Nothing my lady.” Anthony then replied, returning the warm gesture. “Save for the fact my nieces had never seen fairies you see; and timing being the lucky chance it was I wanted to help them see fairies for the first time.” Anthony then glanced over in time to see Jenny laughing and giggling. She was running around with the far smaller and much younger fairies, playing and flocking among the flowers. Annie herself was letting other fairies weave flowers into her hair. “They've just lost their parents you see and in turn I also lost my older brother; I was desperate to bring them some joy.”
\t“I see.” The fairy replied. “You have our condolences. I will allow our younger members to play with the little ones while we older members bless and cleanse this spring. You are welcomed to join us in the blessing; I do sense in you the eye of fairy's sight. We would be honored to allow one blessed by the fairy queen herself to join in the ceremony. I Trust that you already know how to do so.”
\t“I would be honored, my lady.” Anthony replied in turn.
\tAfter that, time sped a little. Jenny ran around playing with the youngest fairies, Annie spent her time a little more proactively. She started asking questions and gleaned from the fairies rather valuable survival tips; plants that are safe to eat, what to watch out for when noticing wildlife. Anthony joined the eldest fairies in their ritual preparations. Stacking piles of stones that would have taken the fairies themselves ages to stack with just themselves. The placing of crystals on top of the piles as fairies hung some from the trees. After the crystals were set up certain plants were removed. Anthony could see the why with his other eye; they had a lingering corruption that had yet bloomed, like a disease gone dormant. Anthony helped them remove these tainted plants for the sake of ensuring it didn't bloom and spread to everything else; Anthony had heard of the corrupted groves but never seen one first hand. The leader of this band of fairies assured him it is a horrifying thing to witness and very deadly. However, as all things do; this event came to an end. The girls enjoyed spending time with the fairies and Anthony gained a bit of more insight into the inner workings of the natural world. However after they were finished the fairies excused themselves, but warned him it would rain tonight as a side effect of the purification ritual. Advising him if he had a tarp or other such items that it would be wise to set it up.
\tAnthony had done just that; by now he and the girls had just got it up. “And that's that; come at us rain.” He said with a smirk then taking a seat by the fire. He had set up a pot on his iron frame and was now working on a stew for dinner.
\t“Uncle A is this safe?” Annie asked, looking up at the heat and smoke rising up against the leather tarp they had just set up. “Doesn't leather burn?”
\t“Normally yes, yes it does.” Anthony replied, now slicing up potatoes then tossing them in the stew. “However I bought this tarp from a pair of dwarven brothers; the elder brother was an alchemist, the younger brother a leather worker. They had treated this leather with a substance the elder brother created. They assured me that it made the leather not only water proof but fire proof. To make their point, that they swore it worked, they booted the very roll we have just set up into their forge. It sat there in that fire for thirty minutes and didn't even singe; the smirk that dwarf had on his face honestly made me want to punch him in the mouth. But it is the best bit of camping gear I've ever bought; and it has lasted me five years at the least and is still in great shape.”
\tAlmost as if it was preordained, shortly after it started to rain. A few drops here and there at first; then like the sky itself opened and a downpour started. The white noise of the rain falling soon is the only thing competing with the crackling of the fire, and the falls in the distance. “Glad I put the tarp over the fire now?” Anthony joked. The pups gave a nod as the warmth of the fire filled the area under the leather tarp. The lot of them had taken off most of their clothing; it was a habit that ran in the family. Normally unless it was really cold they slept in just their fur. Anthony had taken off most of what he was wearing as he cooked this stew; he however had to keep his pants on. A now rather hard and throbbing member of their group was at attention mainly due to Annie's attentions. She was almost advertising the fact she wanted dick by the time dinner was ready for serving.
Having spent the last twenty minutes sat across from him, her legs apart, rubbing on her cunt as she moaned and whined softly; slowly burring a finger inside herself. It had been some time since he had gotten so hard; he kept his pants on for the sake of not waving it in front of Jenny's face. Anthony however soldiered on best he could even with his raging erection tenting his pants making Annie smirk at him; when he served her a bowl of stew she had buried a finger inside herself. Then licked it clean for him as he handed her a bowl. She gave him a tempting smirk as he held the bowl waiting for her to take it; only for the pup to spread her pussy open for him to see. Then quickly accepting her bowl and like a little tease then hiding her cunt behind her tail, an giving him a naughty naughty smirk.
\tHowever after that nothing out of the norm happened. The trio ate dinner and discussed topics not of importance. Though it was little Jenny who broke the silence after it returned. She had asked about demons.
\t“What are they?” Jenny asked; a broken moment of courage, soon hidden in her tail after her asking her question. The question deafened by the sound of the falling rain hitting their leather tarp, and the popping of their fire smoldering in its stony pit. “I heard some of the younger venturs, they were asking each other that, ‘it was a demon that done it wight?’ I don't think they realized I could hear them … they were whispering it.” Annie's jaw dropped, however soon even Annie showed sign interest; albeit all she did was look away and pretend not to hear them.
\tAnthony bit his lip, then sighed; before “It depends entirely what kind of demon you want to ask about; there truly are too many to talk about tonight at least. But I'll cut to the chase; you want to know how they died? The best I can do is give you third hand information; that's not the important thing is it; is what I know right? What gives you reason to ask me though sweetheart?”
\t“That one fairy said something about some magic thing;” But now Jenny had her face fully hidden in her tail. “she even said she was sure you already knew how to help with the ritual. She said it snidely, I don't think she actually liked that you knew it.”
\t“Jeez sweetheart; how good are your ears?” Anthony asked with a smirk and a head shake. “The eye of Twilight as it is known. A blessing from a queen fairy, it grants its wielder ability to know things; even the bits the most powerful of fiends would hide with all their heart. Mine is an aberration thought the twilight eye is given by a dark fae.”
\t“Would you rather start there or tell us about the thing that killed mom and dad?” Annie then coldly asked.
\t“Very well.” Anthony replied in turn. “Sawn avan, twilogith maupcepiline.” their uncle then chanted, before the eye in his left socket showed green. “Let's see then.” He started then sitting back, though the pups could not see what their uncle was looking at. “I hope you know there is a price to using this power; you girls might not like it.” He told them. Before going on to look up something. “Entity name : Shadow Walker - Category : Lessar Thing.” He told them almost as if reading it off a page. “Cosmic origin; Demon – Plane : Shadows. Standing twelve feet in height, the entity is massless and lacks a physical body. Only high level magics or fifth tier enchanted items otherwise known as spirit weapons can harm them. Though it does show an innate fear of light. They will try to destroy fire pits and braziers; Snuff torches, shatter lamps. Once all light is gone the fiend can not be harmed. At midnight on the night of a new moon or during a solar eclipse these monsters simply can't be felled by mortals; as only divine light would be able to pierce its veil in that one moment where darkness succeeds the light. General adversaries are to run for your fucking life or find the closest light source and baby that thing. A light source must always be watched at all times by at least one person or the fiend will snuff it; meaning its body can not be witnessed from its end. Interesting can be fatal if looked upon by one with magic eyes.” Anthony then rolls his eyes back toward the girls; the green light quickly fading. “That's the last of what I can read; the rest is ancient gibberish. I hope you girls don't have any foolish notions of avenging your parents and finding a way to fight this thing one day; Only those trained to fight demons have a chance to kill them. They are extremely dangerous, even the weakest of demons falls under the S rank Monsters category.”
\t“Then I guess we'll just have to find someone to teach us huh.” Annie once more coldly snapped.
\t“I knew you were gonna say that.” Anthony then told her, making the pup turn back around a bit and glance back to him. The glow in his eye returned but it was brighter than before; “So tomorrows the day huh?” However, that one he muttered to himself; only Jenny heard him. But before either pup could get a word in edgewise out; Anthony laid back for a moment reaching back for then opening the tent flap. “Getting late girls and cold; lets hit the hay.” He told them, giving the bedding a boot to the girls; who gasped when they felt how warm the roll was. “How’s sleeping on that sound?”
\tThe girls agreed, both cooing in delight. Jenny soon falls for the yawn trap. A short time later they were in the tent. The wind had picked up a bit once the sun had gone down. Jenny had already fallen asleep, whisked into the nighttime blessing of the land of dreams by the warmth of the bedding under her and the blankets holding the warmth around her. Leaving Anthony to what he assumed to be alone; but that proved false when Annie promptly pushed herself against her uncle once more.
\t“You're still awake right?” Annie asked; then rolling her head back so that she could look at him.
\t“Yeah, I'm still awake.” Anthony replied. Then wrapping his arms around her. “What's wrong sweetheart?”
\t“I can't sleep.” She promptly replied. “I can't stop thinking about … mom and dad.” Anthony gave a nod pulling her in for a hug. “You're still interested in me right? Young cubs are still your thing?”
\t“It wasn't because you were a cub love;” Anthony started before nuzzling her neck. “Please don't make your uncle sound like a cubophile.”
\t“Says the wolf who thought cock nursing would be good training for me right?” Annie teased back.
\t“Nah, I just really liked you suckling on my cock like it was your bottle.” Anthony teased back. “And to answer your question; yes, yes I still want you.”
\t“Good then I'm yours.” Annie replied after; promptly lifting her leg and then laying it on his leg; exposing her young cunt to his sheathe. “Use that big cock of yours to make my brain shut up; so that after I can go to sleep please.”
\t“Alright love, if that's what you want.” Anthony told her his right hand seconds after snaking down her side until he was rubbing on her clit. She cried out softly when his hand touched the sensitive little nub. “Glad to see your fur is as soft as ever.” Right away he went into mauling her, the pup moments after panting and moaning. Pushing her hard onto his sheathe as his tip has easily started pushing out of him. Annie's soft cries were soon competing with the sounds of crickets as she laid there and let him stuff himself inside. “God I missed you baby girl.”
\tIt was the last word spoken between the two before it devolved to fucking. Annie cried out softly with each long stroke Anthony gave her; and the squeezing of her tender inner walls made Anthony groan out quietly as he could manage. Anthony's right arm held her belly as his left hand diligently worked her young clit; all the pup could do was hold onto his arm. He fucked her like he was claiming, her holding her close to his core, keeping her back flush to his chest. Annie could feel the heat on his breath as he panted on her neck; the fullness from his cock making itself once more at home inside her belly. The cock shaped belly lump was not as big as it once was but she had gotten bigger since the last time. Finally after some time of this fuckfest Anthony moaned, he quipped about how he was gonna cum; already she could feel the knot, now mashing her cunt, inflating. There was no asking if it was alright though, she moaned loudly when he started trying to push that fat lump of cock flesh inside her. Annie rolled her head back to look at him, and gave his cheek a kiss. Anthony gave her a smirk, then licked at her neck. Before she saw what he was going for next. His fangs bared at her neck; she welcomed them when he clamped down feeling his teeth sinking into her flesh if dully. Annie gasping once he had to bite down harder to make sure they stayed claiming what was his; as he did this he fucked that knot of his into her tight little pussy. Seconds after he groaned loudly and Annie started whining feeling the heat of his thick hot cum filling her young womb. He let go of his lock on her throat once his instincts flared; the two just laying there enjoying a blissful climax after. Anthony groaned in satisfaction as his cock hosed her insides with cum; and Annie rubbing her belly cooing in delight as his heat once more warmed her insides. Even going as far as to carefully rub her uncles sack with one of her paw pads.
\t“Woow.” Annie spoke softly. Rubbing her belly as she laid there and enjoyed what her uncle was doing to her. Her feet still massaging his balls as if wanting to help them go. “This is by far the best part;” So softly complemented. “I love it when you cum in me. My belly's so warm, oh god that's it fill me up make my brain stop.”
\t“I love cumming inside you sweetheart.” Anthony told her after. “Don't worry love; we'll do this a lot more. You just be a good willing participant and open these adorable little legs of yours; and I'll treat you like my very good cock warmer.”
\t“Eh, let's not get too carried away.” Annie teased; before a yawn got the best of her. "If that's a promises i'll let you have it then.
\t“comfy?” Anthony asked; stuffing his knot as deep into the pup as he could.
\t“oooh fuck, yup yup.” Annie replied, fighting the urge to moan loudly. “I am very happy with where I'm at and what I've got tied inside me. I want to sleep just like this.” The pup told him, once more rubbing the cock shaped bulge inside her belly. “With you right where I want you; deep inside my incestuous pussy.” She then gave a sigh before her tone dropped, but she still pushed herself against him; hoping for a little more. "Does it make me weird then I enjoy this so much? That i love letting my uncle creampie me?"
"Maybe a little bit love." Anthony told her. However he paused as his fingers traced his ring aroudn her neck. "Because that means I'm just as weird, because if i could make myself not able to stop; I'd cum in you until you looked full of my pups."
"Yes please!" Annie cried out wide eyed; as if blunting out a secret, before a flustered groan got the better of her. "I can't believe I just did that; why am i such a spaz?' She aske herself, before she then cried out softly. Anthony once more rubbing on her clit. Thrusting as much as he could into her. "Oooh fuck... don't stop i'm gonna cum."
"Well if you want to be my spaz i'll be your perv." Anthony told her. "I won't last to much longer myself, fuck i'm so pent up, and your little pussy is milking me." He rested his head next to hers. One hand mauling her clit, the other one of her tits; as his cock did her favorite thing; bottom out. "Cum for me baby girl. Cum for me as breed you." He told her with a rather firm snarl sending a ripple down her spine.
"OOOH yes please." Annie cried out; her voice sticky sweet and on the brink. "Yes please!" She cried out again. starting to spasm and flinch around his cock as he pumped hot fresh load into her. "OOoh fuck just like that. Cum cum lots, let me drain your balls."
"I won't say you're weird for being a creampie kind of girl." Anthony told her as he groaned in delight still doing it to her. "Because I'm the pervert that wants to just keep doing it to you."
He didn't get the response he thought he'd get. Annie then saying as she fell asleep, "Yes ... please." She was already gone. Steady lung fulls of air as her hands starts holding onto the arm he hand been diddling her with.
He shook his head softly before getting comfortable himself; letting his orgasm end with the pup then having a rather sizeable bulge of cum packed in her belly; but the smile she had was infectious. Finally rolling his head back to look at his lamp; as quietly as he could opening it then blowing out the wick. Now in the dark with the sound of rain once more starting to fall, Anthony pulls her close to his chest and stuffs his cock and knot as deep into her as he could manage; then laying his head down. Not long after joining them in the land of dreams.
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