Inspired by this video:
http://youtu.be/2gxrI5CPYIM

-thefluffyotaku
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Maka followed the trail she had followed many years before. Her red cape swished behind her knees as her hood covered her blonde pigtails. Little did she know, a wolf-boy watched her from behind a tree. He had followed her every month for years now, his little hearts desire. When he saw her many years ago, she is the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He knew how the people in her village reacted to his kind, he had seen the hatred and terrified looks they gave him. He hoped she was different. Even so, he watched her in secret, protecting her from the witches and kishins that lurked. His fluffy white tail swished back and forth, disturbing the leaves around him. He couldn't help it, his pointy white ears that stuck out of his messy white hair, picked up humming. Her voice was beautiful, he knew it would flow in his dreams now. His heart was beating like crazy, pounding even louder in his sensitive ears. In his hand held a pink daisy, her favorite. She would always pick a few whenever she saw them. He longed to take her to a large field of them a few miles from here, to watch her eyes light up like they do. He wanted to frolic with her there, maybe introduce her to his pack-mates.
His hand gripped the daisy tighter, he promised today would be the day. He would present himself to her.
Maka looked around as she walked, her grandmothers daisies had to be around here somewhere... She always made sure to gather some. The leaves started to stir again, but she ignored it. Suddenly the dirt alerted her that she wasn't alone. She turned and came face to face with a boy, one from the wolfman pack. He stood glaring down at her with eyes of molten crimson. Pointy snow ears stuck out of his spiky white hair, and a large white tail swished at his feet. He wore leather pants, but no shirt or shoes. Along his chiseled torso ran a long jagged scar, it was the largest among others. She stood, stunned, frozen in fear. He thrust a pink daisy at her, a red face to match his blood eyes. His mind was said to be manipulative, he was luring her! She turned and ran. She never ran faster in her life, weaving through trees and bushes, further and further from the path. She didn't know this part, but the thuds of feet behind her told her he was on her trail. Suddenly, her basket was ripped from her arm and the pastries were splattered on the ground. She spun around to glad at him,
"Hey! That's for grandmother!" She screech at him. Her eyes burned with hatred and fear. He stepped back, ears flattened against his head.
"Get out of here!" She pointed into the woods, huffing from her blowout. He looked horrified, before pain showed on his features. His tail curled under his legs as he trudged away. Maka sighed, her heart was still racing and she was out of breath. She looked down sadly at her destroyed goods.
"Mew?"
She turned around, and this time was greeted with the most adorable purple cat. Her large yellow eyes stared up at her from under a black hat.
"Hello there." Maka smiled and reached to pet her soft fur,
"You won't hurt me, right kitty?"
Soul walked away sadly, the daisy hung limply in a poorly sown back pocket. No matter how far he walked, his heart still tugged him towards her. What was he going to do now? He'd probably still stalk her until her got the nerve to apologize. Or maybe he'd-
"KIIIIIAAAAAAA!!!!!"
His ears swiveled toward to noise and his tail bushed up.
"The girl!"
Maka shuffled backward until her head thudded against a tree. Her body shook as cold sweat dripped down her face,
"Wha-what do I do? Someone... Someone please help!!"
The cat expanded to three times its size. It's fur turned pitch black as another tail whipped beside the first. It's head, had turned into a large jack-o-lantern, large narrowed eyes, and sharp teeth all lit up by a glowing fire. It roared at her, sliding out long thick claws.
Another growl turned its attention off her, and to the white wolf-boy. He was on all fours, his sharp teeth bared, and eyes narrowed at the beast. With a snarl, he lunged, sprinting toward it with vicious intentions. His teeth dug into its flesh earning a pained howl; its head flung around, nipping, trying to get a hold of him. It finally sunk it teeth in his arm and flung him at Maka's feet.
"H-hey! Are...are you alright?!" She crawled a little closer to him, but flinched when he looked at her.
"Run. Run now!" His scratchy voice sounded rough and deep. She nodded at him, scrambled to her feet, and dashed away. She had just reached the path, her pastries where directly underfoot. A pained-filled howl filled the air and caused her heart to stop.
What was she thinking?! Running away? That's not like her at all! He saved her! She turned heel and ran back.
Soul laid on the ground, his body trembled with pain, all he could think about is his love.
"At least she got away..." He glared diffidently at the Kishin, who was slowly closing in.
"Hey! You filthy fleabag!"
A jelly-filled pastry splat against its head and dripped in his eye. Maka stood, holding a few of her dirtied treats It's flaming eyes narrowed at her before whipping the treat off, before it charged at....
"No!"
Soul leaped high and angled down directly at the pumpkin. His teeth sunk in, and the momentum smashed the pumpkin. The large body stilled as Soul removed his fangs and licked them clean of pumpkin juice. He looked up at her, she stood flattened against a tree, looking at him with fear. He felt his tail droop, and his ears fall flat. He turned and walked away, not meeting her beautiful eyes.
"Wait!"
His eyes perked again, his tail raised, his heart picked up the pace. He turned, just in time to have a force push him backward. He wrapped his arms around the warm thin object. He looked down and saw a flash of red. He could practically feel steam rise off his cheeks as a large red hood covered his hearts desire. His tail wagged side to side as he slowly raised a hand to remove the fabric. He revealed a head of sandy-blonde hair and a large emerald eye peering up at him. It was filled with, not fear or hate, but happiness and gratitude.
Wait a minute...was that? No it couldnt be...it is! He saw love shine towards him from her.
She stood up on her toes to meet him inches from his face, a blush as red at his eyes.
"Thank you for saving me, I'm sorry I yelled at you." Her voice made his fuzzy ears hot.
"Well I-i-I've always watched y-you." He swallowed thickly. It was hard to talk, or even think straight with her pressed up against him like he always fantasied. Her giggling caused his heart to swoon. Her hand glided up his burning cheek and their faces drew closer. They looked each other in the eye before sparks few as their lips brushed. Eyes closed, Pumpkin mingled in their mouths as their hearts beat together. Soul's tail swung around in happy circles as Maka rubbed his ears. When they parted, they smiled at each other before Maka tucked herself under his chin. He reach behind him and gripped his flower, before thrusting it at her again. Her eyes lit up as her dainty fingers wrapped around his.
"Oh it's beautiful! Thank you..."
"Soul." It's almost sounded like a woof. She smile up at him,
"Maka, my name is Maka." He grinned down at her letting her name roll off his tongue.
His arms and tail wrapped around her, securing her in his arms.