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@augustofwhump day five: gunpoint, gristle, terror
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“Itzal Azarola,” a voice booms from behind. “For the crimes of treason, accomplice to murder of a government official, defacement of government property, government slander, and resisting arrest, you have been sentenced to death under orders from the Cerulean Constellate.”
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Day 5: Gunpoint
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AU where wolfbloods were discovered sometime before canon but haven't been fully accepted by society.
Summary: Maddy catches Jana and Rhydian in her territory and decides to help them instead of chasing them away. Written for the @augustofwhump day 8 prompt mercy.
Maddy tapped her pencil restlessly against her desk. Scents of nature drifted into her room even through the closed window. She put the pencil down to stretch out her hands, but when she picked it up again, she went right back to tapping, unable to focus on her homework.
She gave up and tossed the pencil to the side. There was no way she was going to get anything done. She pulled on her shoes, slipped out the door, and ran for the woods.
Running helped. The steady thump of her feet on the ground balanced out the jitters and aches in her body. Her sharpened senses took in the world around her. Trees blurred past and birds called as they flew out of her way and though she didn’t stop, it all registered more clearly in her mind than the numbers on her worksheet had.
Maddy skidded to a stop when she caught an unfamiliar wolfblood scent. Slowing to a stalk, she followed the scent until she could see the source through a gap in the trees. There were two of them, a red-haired girl and a blond boy, both around her own age. Listening closely, Maddy could hear them whispering about where to find rabbits.
Strangers, hunting on her territory. Growling, Maddy hurtled out of the trees and with a hand on each stranger’s back, tackled them both to the ground. The girl rolled away as soon as they went down, but she kept her grip on the boy. He struck out with his fists, trying to push her away. Maddy put her hand on his side, trying to hold him still as she reached to pin his arms, but she jumped to her feet in surprise when she felt his ribs dig into her palm.
The boy jumped up as well and squared up next to his friend. As they faced off, Maddy took in the strangers’ thin faces and loose clothes. Her heart softened and she relaxed her stance.
“You guys are starving.”
“We don’t need pity from a tame,” the girl snarled.
“Don’t call me that!” Maddy lunged forward and shoved the girl. She was light and nearly toppled over again. “You’re on my territory and I’m giving you mercy, not pity, by not running you off.”
The girl scoffed. “You’re outnumbered and haven’t fought a day in your life. We’re the ones showing you mercy.”
“Fight me then,” Maddy shrugged. “Or are you saving your strength?” The girl snarled again but didn’t attack, proving Maddy’s point.
“What do you want, then?” the boy asked, speaking up for the first time. “Are you just going to let us go?”
“Yeah,” Maddy nodded. “Unless you want my help? I could bring you food. Oh, and I’m Maddy, by the way.” She held out her hand, but the wild wolfbloods just stared and she realized they didn’t know what the gesture meant. “Right, this is called a handshake.” She took the boy’s hand and shook it to demonstrate. “It’s how humans introduce themselves.”
“I’m Rhydian,” the boy said.
“Jana,” the girl said, shaking Maddy’s hand without further prompting. “Food would be great, if you really mean it. But what’s in this for you?”
“Friends of my own kind?” Maddy suggested hopefully.
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Maddy’s parents were waiting for her when she got home, her mother pacing the living room while her father sat at the kitchen table trying to reassure her.
“Where were you?” Emma asked sharply when she walked in.
“Out. Running.” Maddy shook out her shoulders. “I’ve got so much extra energy.” Her parents exchanged a look. “What?”
“We were worried about you, is all,” Emma said. “You should really let us know when you’re going somewhere.”
Maddy bristled. “I’m not a prisoner.”
“No, of course not.” Emma crossed the room and wrapped her arms around her daughter. “But I thought something else might have happened to you. Just talk to us, ok?”
“Ok,” Maddy agreed, hugging her mother back and feeling a little guilty about her new secret.
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Rhydian insisted that Maddy seemed genuine. Jana wanted to trust her, too, but she knew they needed to be cautious around anyone who wasn’t pack, so she made sure they got to the meeting point early. She found a spot behind a fallen tree where they could wait. If Maddy arrived with her pack, or worse humans, they’d at least have a head start on their escape before they were seen.
To Jana’s relief, Maddy arrived alone, right when she said she would. She didn’t comment on it when Jana and Rhydian jumped out of their hiding spot to join her, only slid the bag off her shoulder and pulled out, as promised, a clear box of meat. Jana grabbed the box and had the lid off before she’d even finished saying “thank you”, but she dropped it and recoiled when smells unlike what she was used to reached her nose.
“It smells weird. Are you trying to poison us?”
“No!” Maddy took a piece of meat and popped in her mouth to show it was safe. “It’s not poisoned, just cooked.” Jana tilted her head in confusion. “Um, it’s been heated up a lot,” Maddy explained. “Humans do that because they can’t eat it raw. Makes it last longer too. And it caught on with us when electric stoves were invented.”
“What are electric stoves?” Rhydian asked. He tentatively took a piece of the cooked meat and Jana followed suit, not willing to be outdone in bravery. The meat was dry and didn’t taste of blood, but it had another flavor she couldn’t describe and it wasn’t terrible. Reassured that the meat was good, Jana and Rhydian ate quickly, almost desperately, and finished the box while Maddy talked.
“They’re like a big box that makes heat without fire. People use them to cook food, not just meat but other stuff too like bread.”
“What’s bread?”
Maddy shook her head. “Sorry, I’ve got no idea how to explain that one. But it’s good, trust me.”
“And the light without fire?” Jana asked. “Is that also…” she trailed off, unsure of the correct word.
“Electricity,” Maddy finished for her. “Yeah. Lights and stoves are different, but they both run with electricity.” Jana nodded, thinking back to the lights she and Rhydian had seen weeks earlier and wondering exactly how electricity worked.
“Maybe the human world isn’t so bad,” she mused. “It actually sounds kind of interesting.”
Maddy shrugged. “I guess,” she agreed reluctantly, a look of sadness in her eyes. “But I think your way sounds better. Free to be yourselves without humans breathing down your neck.”
“Come running with us,” Rhydian offered. “Tonight, as wolves. You can be free, too, even if it’s just a little while.”
Maddy sighed. “I’d love to, but I haven’t transformed yet.”
“When you do, then,” Jana promised. “And maybe you can come back before then too?”