"catch me if you can!" He shouted, leaping between the trees and swinging off branches, laughing. "Grrr I'm gonna get ya!" A werewolf growled from behind him, keeping up pretty well. He shot up a tree, then concealed his presence, snickering. The werewolf paused, sniffing around at the bottom of the tree. "Eh?" He leapt down onto his back. "Gotcha!" The werewolf groaned. "Ow-" he winced. "sorry-", "be more careful next time Gon"

Gon got off the werewolf, rubbing the back of his head. "Sorry Jamie" Jamie shook his tousled black hair, then laughed. "ah no big deal" Suddenly another werewolf leapt on top of them. "Dogpile!" Gon got a face full of dirt and he wiggled onto his back. "Hey-" Then another one leapt on top of all three of them. "Hell yeah!" she shouted. "oof-" Gon wheezed. "You good?" The other male said. Can't- breathe- "Your- on my stomach-" he wheezed again. "I can't- breathe-!"

"Sorry-" The two got off them, and Jamie inhaled sharply. "Goddamn you guys are fat-", "WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?" The female tackled Jamie and they started growling and wrestling on the forest floor. Gon glanced at the other male, who had brown hair "should we stop them, Jake?" Jake shrugged. "June won't kill him. I mean- she might pull on his hair a bit-" at the exact same time Jamie let out a wine. "Stop it- Your gonna yank all my hair out!" Gon sighed. "hey- break it up!" he shoved them apart and June rolled her eyes. "Hmph, that's what you get for calling me fat"

"DINNER'S READY YOU GREMLINS!" Gon and the small pack of werewolves headed through the forest, to where an older woman with long brown hair and a smile on her face was waiting. June's eyes shined. "I smell barbecue!" She ran towards the camp, smiling. The others whizzed by him, but Gon just jogged. If they eat it all before I get there I can always catch my own food. Gon didn't know exactly how he'd ended up living with a pack of werewolves in the middle of the forest, but he'd been there for about two months and he was loving it.

"what's for dinner Ms. Rukin?" he asked, sitting down at the table. The werewolves were chatting and already eating. He'd noticed how they were very boisterous and loud, which was fun but they also seemed to lack manners. Not that he judged them for it really. Ms. Rukin, their mother, believed more in letting her children run wild. Apparently they were some sort of secluded pack who lived in the wilderness like their ancestors or something. "we're having some rabbit stew. Folkin caught them himself"

Jamie looked up. "where is dad by the way?" Ms. Rukin sighed. "working" Gon smiled politely at her then started eating his stew. Jamie sighed, looking down glumly "He's always working..." Ms. Rukin stroked his hair. "I know sweetie but your brother has a condition that he needs medicine for" Jake looked down, seeming guilty. Gon felt bad. He wished his hunters license worked around here so he could get all the money to buy it himself. "I could help?" he offered. Four heads turned to look at him

"how could you help?" June asked. Ms. Rukin frowned. "sweetie you don't need to-" Gon stood up. "I know some ways to get money. How expensive is the medicine? What's it called?" Ms. Rukin thought for a moment, then told him. Gon couldn't even dream of how to spell it but he could say it just fine. "it's...about $98.57 per ointment, but it only comes in packs of twelve unless you have insurance" Gon blinked, then tried to do the math. "uh-" his ears started to steam and Jake poked him. "you good?" he said, concerned

Gon laughed. "Yeah just...bad at math" June piped up. "that'd be about 1,183 dollars!" Ms. Rukin smiled. "good girl" Gon thought long and hard. "Folkin can't get a better job because he's a werewolf" the older woman scowled in disgust. "They assigned him to be a butcher. Out of everywhere he could've worked on that pig farm-" Gon tilted his head. "well to be fair. A lot of people can't take blood and gore like that. Since he lives out here, its right to assume he'd have gutted and butchered his own caught food. That's most likely why they placed him there"

Ms. Rukin blinked at him. "I suppose that's a....theory" she said, obviously not believing him. "it's alright though dear, don't you worry about money" Gon zoned out for the rest of dinner, formulating a plan. Realistically, there were only three options. He could ask people for money, make money, or steal money. Asking people probably wouldn't work, so that left two options. I don't really like stealing though. One option. But how would he make money? Especially that much? It wasn't possible. Especially because he was too young to get a job that paid much. No options.

Unless... Gon stood up. "Where are you going Gon?" Jake asked. Gon smiled. "I have an idea!" he huffed. "doesn't answer my question" Gon snickered. "secret!" he walked off, going to the nearest town. There is a fourth, easier option. He walked into a store that looked like it sold medical stuff, then walked up to the counter. "Hello young man, what can I do for you?" the woman said with a smile. Gon smiled back. "Hi! I'm Gon. My friend has this skin condition and his mom wouldn't tell me how much it was or anything but I wanna help" the lady blinked. "alright, could you tell me the name?"

Gon tried to pronounce it, but accidently fumbled with it a little. He couldn't remember how Ms. Rukin had said it. The woman hummed, then put a box on the table. "here" Gon's eyes shined. "Ooh thanks!" he picked it up, looking at the price. His eyes widened. Three thousand dollars!?

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To be continued...

THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR, GON FREECSS HAS ARRIVED XD

Anygays, this was NOT the original plot. however i started running lowish on ideas so i decided to make this.

Also i had NO idea how to make like- rowdy werewolves according to the series, since they only really appear in one scene, so i based their behavior off of werewolves from another series.

without further ado, let's get on to the images!

Jamie Rukin

Jake Rukin

June Rukin

Ms. Rukin (Diance)

Mr. Rukin (Folkin)