Invane: Fesvitmess

“I cannot believed you
managed to kick us out, Horizoki!" Screamed Haziyo as he faced him. Their eyes
were met. Horizoki huffed, his cheeks blushed before looking away as if
embarrassed by the entire thing. As he stared off somewhere else, we heard him
mutter something underneath his breath. His ears flatten while Haziyo growled
at him and walked a bit farther away from him. He too muttered something. I
just rolled my eyes, exhaled and shook my head. Knowing too long this might
take a while we these two. I scanned the area for the other wolves. Already
seeing that Harkell and Havlut already paired themselves together. Raising and
falling their white cups of teas as they enjoyed the tranquility surrounding
them. They looked almost fancy themselves however, with their expensive white
cups and their foreign accent. My eyes narrowed upon them. But looked away
after a short pause in silence to look elsewhere. Pondering as to where, we
should be going however.

It was a few hours late
into the party that we were invited to and shortly kicked out off. All thanks
to Horizoki and his dumb old tricks. “They are not dumb!" Yelled Horizoki as he
interrupted me suddenly, I flattened my ears and tried my best to ignore him.
But his loud voice was making this impossible. Shifting my head towards the
nearby trees closest to me, I bluntly ignored their argument while I go along
with the monologue I had perfectly for this scenario.

It was mainly a festival
party hosted by the villagers. I think it was a world wide event however when I
presumed that the R7 and the VPD also celebrate this event too on their own
way. Anyway, we were having the time for our life. Partying and conversing. But
it had to be Horizoki and his magician tricks to set fire onto all of the
villager's huts and houses that kick us out. I groaned upon that image.
Remembering it vividly upon my third eye as I closed my other two eyes and
frowned. Snout pointing downward to the grounds. My lips split. No words came
out. As my ears continued to be assaulted by the words set by Horizoki and
Haziyo. Luckily, I did not had to say anything when Harkell threw a white cup
at them. At that sudden sound, we were all startled. I sharply turned around.
Havlut widened his eyes at his friend. Horizoki and Haziyo shifted their gazes
upon Harkell. Their eyes glared angrily at one another. A short tensed pause
came over us afterwards. With the birds chirping softly and quietly in the
background. Perhaps I could tell that they were nervous about the situation
that unfolded before our eyes. Or it was something else that I would not know.
Either way, we were heading straight for a bad turn.

“Why do you insisted on
throwing your cups at us when-" I heard Horizoki spoke bluntly, his words shot
directly towards Harkell who growled softly at him before speaking, “Mainly
because you and Haziyo are way too loud for comfort. You two speak as if the
entire pack needed to hear your concerns!" “This is how I normally talk!" He
shot back at him, Harkell gaze at him in response. “ ' how you normally talk?'
Are you joking? You used your soft voice when you are expressing other feelings
other than madness. That is not how-" “Just shut up." “No." And the
conversation was sharply stopped. The two opposing sides glared at one another
with eyes narrowed and fangs peeling back. It was almost as if there would be a
civil war between them. I frowned and stepped forth immediately between them
both, shouting out towards them. “Stop it both of you. Are you not teammates?"
There was no response afterwards. I blinked in response towards their silence
before speaking out again, repeating what I said before.

They heard it. Their ears
flickered in acknowledgement. Yet their snouts were sealed tightly and made
things impossible for a smooth landing however. Knowing full well this might
escalate towards a harsher scenario in the near future, I closed my eyes and
waited. Yet when I opened them, I was surprise to see that the two wolves were
still in their spots. Completely widened eyes, a different expression. For
unknown reasons. But when I shifted my attention towards what was ahead of me,
I was legit surprise to see Huzizu standing there with his eyes narrowed
pointing towards all three of us. Me, Horizoki and Harkell. But his eyes were
settled to me, “Why had you not stop this fighting already, Hunter? You are the
leader of the pack?" “Yes. But they would not reason." I started, Huzizu
chuckled softly but that died afterwards. I could tell that something was on
his mind. Something that he wanted to say however. He always does that short
chuckle or laugh every time. As his eyes resettled towards me, raised them up a
bit higher however, he spoke as he nudges his head towards the north behind me
“Come. The Hunter's pack are requested to come forth from their hiding
grounds."

“Back towards the
village?" I suggested while tilting my head. Huzizu nodded slowly and quietly
while turning tail. An exhaled of a breath came from his snout while his ears
pulled back. He whispered. But only towards me. “The villages are burned down.
We know who fault that was." “Indeed, but I guess that was not important huh?"
I asked, he smirked back in response before nodding “Right you are Hunter. We
have attackers. Someone that are familiar towards us wolves, but a different
species however." “Right right…" I muttered nodding back at him, snout lowered
to the ground for another time before raising towards him and spoke, “Lead."
“Sure." and the conversation ended there. I howled towards the other wolves;
they responded with their own before forming up against me. Horizoki, Haziyo
over to my right. Harkell and Havlut to my left. Both sides still angry with
one another. But nothing of conversation came to use from either of them. So I
just let it be and allowed Huzizu to lead us straight back towards the village
in turn.

Out from the forest, we
entered onto the village gate. Once we were inside, we stopped and stared out
onto the horizon. Gazing down onto the fires that eat up against the straws and
logs that make up the huts and houses. We only had to blame Horizoki for his
'magic' that was indeed the one causing this however. But the rest? The unknown
species of canines that we see in the distance? That was perhaps a different
cause. Something that we never knew about however. As Huzizu stepped aside and
revealed me hiding behind him, I stepped forth and break from my own group.
Growled loudly that the silence was shattered and the chaos was paused upon a
moment. All eyes, villagers and the species, gazed back upon me in response. As
I directed my attention straight towards the species and spoke with anger
hiding behind my words, “Why are you attacking the villagers? What species of
canines are you anyway?" I questioned. No response back from the species. As
their eyes were shifted and fixed towards me. With laughs or chuckles erupting
from their throats, it was the perfect time for one of the villagers to already
snapped their necks. Killing them instantly.

For in response came the
species' growl as they responded with a bite. I facepalmed after seeing this
unfold. It had seemed to me that the species were red thick fur. Ears that
looked the same as us and a long tail. Basically what I am saying is, the
unknown species that we are facing are identical to us in shape and form. But I
guess what was different was our different colored fur. I mean, no wolf would
be wearing a red thick fur however, right? Those are mainly for foxes… I
trailed off while ranting mentally. I found myself staring off onto the
'fighting' before me. A shook of my head later and I nodded towards the other
wolves. They grinned in response and quietly dispersed away from me. Each of
them heading into their own direction. For when they hoped onto their spots and
grabbed the things for use, I take a step forward and growled. It had seemed
that stopped the action a bit while I tried to reason with them a second time.
But before the words could come forth, they were already fighting with greater
intensity. Cups, glasses and shards of glasses were flying in all directions.
With the villagers using their long stick spears to stabbed against these
unknown species while they retaliate in response. Just by either backing off or
hoping onto their sticks and charging right at them.

“They are not listening!
Either one of them!" Screamed Huzizu, a bit surprise by the unfolding event
before us. A flick of my ear acknowledge him before I charged up front and
growled. I never knew what I was doing however. Nor what I was thinking.
Everything was according to this plan. This false plan that I put together in
my mind, brain without any sort of backup- However while I was dwelling
straight into my mind, I spotted a flying barrel heading straight my way. I
blinked in response while concentrating upon it. I jumped back and landed a few
inches away. Setting the distance between myself and the fighting party while I
gaze towards the left, spotting Horizoki and Haziyo already holding barrels and
such overtop their heads. All the while wearing red neckties over their necks
with two large letters running the length of it, 'HK' “What the heck does HK
meant?" I heard Harkell questioned while Huzizu face palmed and expressed an
long dreaded sigh that escaped from his snout, “Here we going again…" He
muttered while another barrel flew straight into the head of the species,
knocking him back a few inches away from the villagers.

The attack was
relentless. Barrels of all sizes, and a chicken for some reason, came flying
from one direction. And not the band mind you. Filling the blue and beautiful
skies with brown wooden things. Making contact against their enemies and
forcing them to fly at different locations and distanced from the other
villagers. It was maddening. The rest of us were surprise at the terrifying
accuracy of Horizoki and Haziyo, we had forced ourselves to sit this out and
bring out medieval popcorn and drinks just to enjoy the show. But just as it
was getting good however, it was over very shortly afterwards which made us
groaned and whined in response that we had set aside the food and drinks just
to join in onto the next scene however. Which involves the villagers.

But the attack was not
done however. As more disturbing things came flying into the skies. What I am
talking about is, flying cakes, fruits a house… I blinked several times before
rubbing my own eyes with my paws. Staring down onto the house that was crashed
onto a nearby species who yipped and fled away from the villagers. Gaining
splinters and other stuff that was impaled against his thick fur. I shuttered and
closed my eyes, averting to see the injury that befell upon my eyes. “Is it
over now?" I heard Harkel questioned upon the sudden but tensed pause of
silence as my eyes were opened again. Horizoki and Haziyo came out from their
hiding spots and rejoined us once again with proud expressions upon their
faces. Huzizu rolled his eyes and said nothing while I planted a paw upon their
shoulders nodding in response. But also feeling happy for them. As they yipped
in response and break into a grin, the villager responded with their own set of
cheers. As straw hats were thrown into the air, later disappearing into the
atmosphere where they would not be return ever again. Us wolves were surprise
by such the strength that our eyes were bugged out in response. We stared at
the straw hats flung and later disappearing. I felt something upon my shoulder,
looking back down again. I spotted a villager already looking at me, our eyes
met while he spoke.

Something in a foreign
language however. To which I perceived it as a good thing however and howled in
agreement towards them. A responding chuckle came after me while we continued
our celebration.

Swell over midnight came
the dying of sounds and enjoyment. What came afterwards was the sounds of
silence and reflection. We were gathered around the campfire at the center of
the village. Horizoki and Huzizu were of course, tired from all the partying we
had done and had curled up to sleep. Harkell was enjoying the last bit of tea.
Havlut was looking at the fire with terrifying grin expressions upon his face.
Haziyo was staring down onto Havlut with a scared expression. His ears were
pulled back and flatten against his skull. I chuckled at the two and kept my
eyes upon the fire for a moment. Crickets chirped surrounding us as the cold
air washed over our furs. It was the most enjoyable of nights however and I
would not exchange it for any other way. Oh yeah, the villagers on the other
hand were already turning in to sleep for the morning. I guessed it was also
time for them to work. The chief even said it was an important project.

Ignoring the concerning
thoughts about the word 'project'. I simply closed my eyes and flicked my tail
a bit before lowering my head upon my paws. Sounding asleep as the night went
on. Peace and quietness had bestow upon our campfire. Although that was short
lived when Horizoki started to howl. A flying frying pan was shot out from one
of the tents or huts over to our left side. When contacted, it made a loud bang
that disturbed my sleep and shot awake the other wolves besides Horizoki. I
yawned, a frown escaped from my snout while I shifted towards Huzizu who
plainly nodded his head. His eyes closed. As I got up onto my feet, I nudged my
head towards southside and walked away from our campfire as we retreated into
the forest behind us. For after we had entered in, we split apart and went
towards our spots. Sleeping as the night rolled onward.

But the sleep god would
not let us sleep for the second time in a row as my ears had picked up
something flickering in the distance. And my nose started smelling something
burning otherwise. I heard screams and yells loud in my ears that I started
waking up suddenly. My eyes slowly opened up. Seeing the flames of terror
welcoming me to the life ahead. I yawned and got up onto my feet, suddenly
nudged forward a bit by Huzizu who was behind me sticking his head deep against
my butt. As I growled at him angrily yet blushing at the same time, I snapped
my attention towards my surroundings. My eyes widened while I exclaimed, but my
voice somehow was gone. Lost deep within my stomach as another contact was made
which made me fling forth. Having been awake, I now know what trouble we were
in. But many questions were upon my mind. Most of which were related to the fire
and flames that I had been seeing around me. But my head shook, knowing that I
would figure that later as I ran the dirt road across the forest lands. Hoping
to find an exit later on.

We ran the dirt road
across. Fleeing from the fire, flames and smoke that arises above our heads.
The leaves turned to bleak, the trees lost their bark. The bushes were gone.
Upon the forest floor, everything was being eaten alive by the flames. And it
had seemed that we would been next on the menu. Fear and uncertainty raced
across my face while my legs ran across. The harsh winds blew against my face,
pushing me back only bit by bit. Luckily however, it was not enough since I was
gaining ground here than the winds. I raced through the burning trees. Watching
as branch after branch fell from their treetops, blocking the alterative roads
underneath them and preventing anyone from getting through. It was devastating
and hell. Yet the place was too warm for comfort however as sweat came
psychically upon my own wet fur.

Regardless, I still ran.
I heard footsteps running behind me. I turned my head over my shoulder and
look, surprise to see Huzizu running behind. As I call to him, often coughing
about, his ears shot outwards and his eyes met with mine. A grim smile erupted
from his snout as he and I slowed to match our pace, a sudden conversation came
between us which was started by him. “The forest is burning, Come on! Where are
you heading to?" “Is the village Southward or Northward from where we camp?" I
questioned him as he looked at me angrily or disappointed. “Southward. Why are
you heading North?" “To get away from the forest flames. In addition, that was
where the other wolves of our pack are heading to." “You really are an idiot."
He muttered finally, realizing it afterwards while I paused and gaze at him
with anger. He said nothing in answer to me but kept quiet while he sharply
turned his head, nudgingly pointing southward. The opposite direction of where
we were suppose to go.

“Why are we heading
there? That was where the villagers are, you know." “What? So we do not need
their hospitality?" “Mainly because they chased us out the first time." “That
was when Horizoki was using magic to cast fire onto their huts and villages. He
really thought he was a magician then." We argued back and forth for a while.
Shouting and insulting one another while belittling little false information we
had implanted upon our brains. Till the fires all caught up upon our dry mouths
and dehydration was rapidly coming our way while when I bite my tongue and
growled weakly at Huzizu, “Quiet. Let head northward. That is where the other
villagers are anyway." “You idiot. Thats the Order and Chaos cities and town!"
Huzizu growled, also weakly as he bit my tail and dragged me across the dirty
roads. Heading the opposite way while I 'threw a tantrum' “You really are a
pup…" I heard him muttered after relaxing. I just grumbled and said nothing
while staring at the ground.

For by the time we had
arrived upon the village floor, the sun was already risen. Above us and shining
its deadly rays down upon our furs making us warm as we submerged from the
forest behind us. Our eyes widened in surprise as we saw what a terrible event
happened before us.

“Oh crap." I heard
Huzizu's jaw dropped.