✩Akuma✩
An early morning fog swept the forest as Akuma left the elders den. Akuma had wanted to stretch his tired old legs, so he had decided to travel to the lake for a drink. It was a short journey to the lake from the elders den and soon enough he was there. Akuma bent down as he took laps at the fresh clean water, when the crack of a tree branch from his right made him shoot up. Akuma looked in both directions even if the fog was thick. He paused for a moment and closed his eyes, listening for another sound but nothing. " Who's there?!" It was humid as Akuma tried to sniff the intruder out. A moist plum blossom scent flooded his nose. Aukma was taken a back, He couldn't believe it ".... Mizuko? " As the name escaped his lips a soft white she-wolf appeared before him. Her eye's were a dazzling blue as she looked into Akuma's. "Hello my dear friend..." her voice melodious as she spoke.
