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It has been weeks after attacking his brother, and Fury continued to keep quiet, and often stalked off, though, he encountered Jerith some, and had a bit of playtime, he often had fun fighting Jerith, their skills match, and it is fun he thinks to see who will win the battles, but so far, they didn't get to have a big fight often, either Trephas, or Eben, or Tear or even Heart would break them up, and Jerith always left angry, same as Fury.

He himself, and had just got back from one of those fights, and stalked off into the forbidden, finding it a little fun to explore the dangerous forbidden, though, he rarely sees anything strange, even though, he hears rumors that large beast live here, and he would give a lot to see such a thing.

As he walked, his horse Flick followed along, Fury didn't even have to hold the reins, Flick always followed his master. Soon, he came to a river, and he walked across, a little slow, since he wore his armor, but he got across, and turned to see Flick following like usual. He stood there, watching his horse come out of the water, then it walked off to graze, while Fury stood still a moment, thinking he heard a howl of a wolf. He wondered how wolves act here.

Fury looked in the wood, and walked off a little ways, wandering a little, though, always staying close to the river. He found nothing of interest, as usual, so made his way back, though, there was a lot of roots the way he was going back, so he made sure he didn't trip on any. It wouldn't be that fun.

Soon he was at the rivers edge, and noticed a girl was beside his horse. He narrowed his gaze. His eyes not very pleasing. He walked silently over, though, his sword clanked gently against his side, as he went over. As he walked over, he pulled the hood of his cloak down, and stared at the girl, more like glaring.

"Can I help you?" He asked, his voice not the kindest, it was quite bitter.

"No. I just like this...horse." She had said. He narrowed his gaze, and looked at his horse Flick, who continued to graze, but Fury's gaze flicked back at the girl. "Yes, he is my horse." He said, in a rude tone. He watched her a moment, taking in everything, and noting that she seemed to like fancier clothing.

Her name was Riley, as she said. He sighed, he should most likely give his name, though he wasn't happy about it, but he decided to be at least a little polite.

"I'm Fury." He said, his voice a bit grumpy. Flick, lifted his head, and snorted, before running into the woods, but Fury made no move to fetch the horse, Flick always comes back.

"He's a lovely horse," she said again, and he stared at her a moment, then rolled his eyes. "Glad you think so." He said sarcastic. He looked at her again. She had smiled a little, but he did not, he kept his stern like face, his eyes hardening.

"I'm sorry if I'm disturbing you..."

He shrugged. He didn't really mind that much, he was just often mean, and hardly liked company. He looked at her again. She reminded him of his sister, Tear, she had always tried to be nice around Fury, he found it amusing, though, sometimes it angered him a bit.

"I don't mind that much... I suppose." He said, his voice a bit calmer.

Fury smirked. He noticed that she was one to fight back, well, thats what Fury thought, she also amused him a lot. Nowadays, that Jerith was about, he was hardly amused, his cousin liked to ruin it all, like Eben.

He cocked his head slightly, when she spoke again, and smirked once more.

"I suppose I wouldn't give a care if you decided to walk away, who couldn't blame you?" He said, and grinned, an almost crazed evil grin. Though, it was basically true, if she did mind and walked away, he could careless, no one hardly ever stayed around to talk, and he never did mind, it would mean more time to plot to fight against his cousin.

Amusement was quickly in his eyes. She was fun, and he liked it. He hardly thought he would have this much fun now, he thought he wouldn't have fun till he was at his true home, in the Dark Ages, but here he is, very amused, and having a bit of fun.

"Well unfortunately I think I'm going to stick around!"

He narrowed his gaze. Wondering if he would rather her go, or stay? Though, she seemed to be having a little of fun like him. His sister and brother would be so shocked to see him having fun, he was glad they weren't anywhere around.

"Drat." He merely said, a little annoyed, though he grinned a little then. He found it strange, he hardly made jokes, and hardly talked to anyone, so he didn't really know what to do next.

Fury, smirked, a little evil smirk. She was dressed quite fancy, he hardly ever seen dressed fancy in a long time, it sort of reminding him of home, he mother always had. He stared at her a moment. She was so very amusing he thought, he was more amused then he usually is when he tries to kill Jerith.

"You're only slightly insane." She had said, and his hand twitched, that almost reached for his sword, but forced himself not too.

"Your not the first to say so." He said, his eyes flashed strangely.

After a moment, he stared into the woods, calming down, a bit.

"You aren't really insane, you know. I was just kidding around. You're pretty serious, actually."

Serious? Thats understandable... He thought, standing tall and straight, as he thought a moment. Then he shrugged. "I can live with that." He said, and smirked slightly.

For a moment, he wondered where Flick went, the horse seem to have gone a long ways, he didn't hear the hoofs anymore, or the snorts of his horse, but he didn't mind much, he had his doubts about something happening to the horse, Flick was smart, smarter then any horse Fury knew.

“I’ve found out that you like to smirk,” With that, he smiled.

The girl was fun to be around with, she was almost more fun then trying to kill Jerith.

"You are correct." He said, with a short laugh. The smile soon vanished, he hated smiling, mostly because of his family. He sighed. Deciding it was actually nice to be away from cousins and brothers and sisters.

"You really aren't happy, are you." She had said, and it made Fury turn around, to look in the woods, and also sort of noticed he hadn't been keeping much of a eye on Flick, but the horse always wandered, most of the time not returning for a long time.

Though, he did not say anything about the statement she had sort of made, not finding it worthy to answer, and it wasn't something he wanted to. No, he wasn't really happy, and hasn't been for a long time, but, he supposed he was having fun, and a little happy, being around her, but, it was different from what he once felt long ago in his true home.

"Flick is a smart horse... he knows what to do when in danger... he will return... he better return, soon." He said. If the horse doesn't return soon, Fury wouldn't do much, but he would never harm the horse, he had Flick for such a long time. Sighing slightly, he got tired of standing around, and plopped onto the ground, pulled out a dagger, that was made the same way as his longsword. And he stabbed the dagger into the ground, pulled it out, then whipped it off, then started sharpening it with whetstone.

Suddenly, there was a whining of a horse, and the sound of galloping hooves. Fury was on his feet in a flash, holding the dagger in a tight grip, wondering whether of not to run off and find Flick, or wait for the horse to come, but before he could choose, the horse burst from the trees, jumping and bucking violently, with a large wolf one its back, well, if its what you call a wolf. It was larger the normal, with long deadly claws, and black ragged fur.