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Red eyes glanced through the darkness, from behind the thick bush of leaves, a black body remaining still while a small breeze rustled the leaves. A small rabbit, nibbling on a bunch of wildflowers, was unaware of something watching it through the darkness. Suddenly, a quick blur through the darkness, a whisper of a breeze, and a sudden rustle of the leaves was the only noise heard before the dark mass sprang from its hiding spot and stole away the small prey. The forest was silent except for the odd call of an owl, out on the hunt for its own prey.

Massive paws padded softly on the moss covered forest floor with great bounds, while crimson hues scanned the forest carefully and the huge, black-furred wolf moved like silk through the darkness. The wolf paid the sounds of the forest no mind while it zigzagged between the trees and boulders… it was on a mission and couldn’t stop for anything.

Soon coming upon a small rock mountain covered in thick moss with large trees draping their ropes of vines and heavy branches over the area, the black wolf stopped several metres away, sniffing carefully at the air and bowing its head, observing its surroundings. Its pointed ears twitched ever so slightly with each movement of its head, but there was nothing to be seen, nor heard. The wolf leapt towards a large pine tree with thick branches and quickly slipped underneath, swallowed up into the darkness.

With no hesitation, its nose nudged through a curtain of vines and pushed through to an opening, just big enough for the massive wolf to squeeze inside, until he disappeared within the rock. Walking along the tunnel, the wolf used caution, being wary of any sounds and smells that were not familiar from within the small area. Finding none as it walked along, the wolf quickly rounded a curve and came into a large cave. 

Dropping the caught prey from its teeth to the sanded floor, the wolf quickly glanced about the cave and huffed out a noise through its muzzle when its gaze landed on a mound of fur in the far corner. The wolf moved over to the small creature, standing above it for a few moments before pushing its nose into their fur. A whimper was heard and the wolf sat down on its haunches, tilting its head while staring at the mound.

Orange eyes peeked out, blinking slowly and focusing on the wolf. A fox unravelled itself from the mound of furs, four legs stretched out revealing small toes poking out like a star, a high pitched wail of a yawn erupting from the fox’s stretching jaws. 

Snorting out a huff, the wolf once more pushed its nose gently into the belly of the smaller creature in greeting. The fox had orange and black fur that mixed together around its body. A black furred face like the wolf, but orange fur began around the ears and slipped around to its back. The colours of a mystical melanistic fox.

Responding with a purr, the fox licked its wolf mate who laid his massive body down, then began cheek rubbing against the fox’s round and swollen stomach in a soothing and caring manner. Purring loudly from the attention received from their mate, the fox shifted slightly feeling the push of the pups nestled within its womb.

The wolf huffed against the ears of the fox, gaining their attention and causing the ears to twitch quickly, and the fox shook its head. The wolf shook his own head backwards and looked at the pile of small game on the floor. The fox peeked over the wolf’s body, before resting its chin on the wolf’s ribs and orange eyes fell upon the pile of kill. Snorting loudly, the fox glanced at the wolf curiously. When the wolf didn’t respond and rolled his eyes, the fox yipped excitedly. 

Rolling slowly onto four legs, making sure their pregnant body didn’t become squished, the fox’s body trembled slightly for a moment. The wolf glared at his mate, a silent scold telling the fox not to strain themself too much and gruffed out a noise. The fox just turned their nose away, feigning innocence and started to take steps around the wolf towards the fresh kill that had been brought in.

Rolling up and trotting over to the pile of food, the wolf waited patiently for the fox to waddle closer, each step proving that the wolf’s instincts were right, their mate was pushing themself too hard. The fox panted out slightly before sitting back down, the wolf immediately pushing a rabbit carcass to the fox’s feet. Satisfied, the fox grinned before dipping its muzzle down to rip apart at the flesh. 

When the food was finished, the fox made its way to the mound of furs in the corner, settling in to have a nap while the wolf mate stood guard, watching over the other. As the fox slept, red eyes watched the rise and fall of the swollen stomach closely. Tilting his head from side to side, tall black ears perked straight up when the bumps began to move about beneath the fox’s furred stomach. Every so often the wolf would stick his nose gently against the fox’s stomach, waiting until a pup pushed against his nose in response. The wolf would whimper out an excited sound with each movement he felt, being careful not to disturb the snoozing fox.  Eventually the wolf settled down next to the fox, placing his head next to the other, finding comfort and fell into sleep.

~~a few weeks later~~

A loud clap of thunder echoed through the air, scaring birds into the skies. Their cries of fear echoed through the den cave walls and jerked the two animals awake. The wolf was up immediately, his ears perked forward, nose pointed towards the opening at the end of the narrow tunnel. When the thundering noises echoed yet again, black fur on the wolf’s back stood up on end, black ears fell flat and a growl began to rumble from the wolf’s chest. The thundering noise wasn’t normal nature sounds and the cries from other forest creatures confirmed it. The booming noise rocked through the airways again and the wolf moved slowly towards the tunnel that led to the outside. A small whimper echoed against the walls and the wolf growled out a whisper of a sound towards his mate, a sound of stay put.  

The fox’s ears fell flat while dropping its head to burrow into the nest of furs. The black wolf stepped cautiously and ever so slowly towards the narrow tunnel, while orange eyes were wide and watching the wolf from the darkness.

Standing in the shadows of the small cave, the layers of vines covering the opening still, red eyes peered through the small openings between the leaves and the sunrise beginning to peek through the canopy of trees. The sunlight reflected off the frost on the forest floor, creating a beautiful sight for the autumn morning. The wolf’s nose sniffed at the air, trying to find a scent that did not belong. The deep thundering clap pierced the air again and the wolf flinched suddenly from the noise. More birds fluttered around in a panic and large animals could be heard sprinting away in the distance. 

Sounds of something walking through the frosted forest floor, the crunching of sticks and dried leaves, something heavy that wasn’t an animal was coming closer. There was more than one. The wolf lowered his body to the ground and red eyes continued to look through the vines. The wolf didn’t make a noise for fear that whatever was coming may hear.

Walking sounds continued closer to the entrance of the cave, so dangerously close that the wolf sprinted from the opening of the cave. Pushing through the vines and low hanging branches of the massive pines, the wolf intended to lure the dangers away from the den and his mate quickly! His massive paws leapt the wolf body off the ground at full force, creating an air flow beneath massive paws before its head was slammed into the forest floor.

“We got ‘em! Hurry! Give me a hand!” a man’s voice called out through the forest. 

The wolf struggled ferociously, snarling, barking and snapping about, trying to get away from the force that held his head down to the ground. The wolf couldn’t lift his head, something was holding it down to the ground and his back legs kicked about helplessly.

“Hurry up, fuck! He’s a big mother fucker! Give me a hand!” the voice called out again.

“Shit man, you're right! He’s fucking huge!” another voice called out.

The wolf desperately kicked, snarled, and barked, trying to get loose to sink his teeth into whatever had dared try to get close to his mate who was tucked away in their den. 

“Fucking hurry up with the trank! This fucker is gonna pull my arms off!” 

The wolf continued to struggle, large claws digging at the ground, trying to pull his head away from the unknown force that was holding him hostage. The wolf noticed pain around his neck, something was pulling at his neck tightly preventing escape! Red eyes looked about and he saw human men had circled, their voices carried on all around and at least two of them held a long stick that was connected to his neck. The wolf snarled loudly and shook his head, trying to free whatever force was stuck onto its neck but to no avail. A sharp pain struck his back leg and the wolf’s body began to deny him any movement and he lashed out on the ground.

“It’s working! Hold! Hold! We almost got em!” A voice boomed out.

The wolf continued to thrash, but he couldn’t keep it up. His body was being too slow and not responding. The wolf struggled with keeping his body upright, trying to continue to pull his head away to freedom but numbness began to spread throughout him quickly. He tugged and pulled, attempting to move the humans away from the opening of his den, not wanting his expectant mate to be discovered, but it was futile. The numbness had completely taken over his muscles, his body sagged into the forest floor without his consent. His eyes looked towards the hidden opening of his den before he whined out in sorrow. 

“That’s it! Let’s get em to the crate! With the size of this fucker, I don’t know how long the tranq will last!” 

The wolf could feel his body being manipulated and pushed about. His vision was hazy, and though he couldn’t move, he wasn’t asleep and he could see and hear everything the humans were doing. There were several human men, talking loudly with each other, giving demands and congratulating each other. The wolf tried to look towards the opening of his hidden den as much as he could, but with the numbing drug racing through his body, his eyes were not responding to his demands. 

As the men moved the massive black wolf’s body across the forest floor, further away from his den, panic struck the wolf’s heart when his vision caught at least three of the human men getting closer to the veil of tree branches that covered the opening to the den.

“I think it came from over here. You think that beast has a bitch somewhere in here?” One of the men chuckled. “It’s past mating season, so if we find its bitch pregnant, no telling what we could get for its pups,” the human whistled out. “The pelt on this fucker is gonna be worth a mint already, but if we mated it with others to get more pelts, we could probably retire!” The men burst out in laughter and continued looking around the thick pine trees.

The wolf was immediately filled with rage and it burned through his mind. But his body could not move, respond or flinch when the wolf demanded himself to get up and rip apart the humans that dared get close to his den. Agony flowed through the wolf’s mind as he was pulled further away from the opening. He felt his body being lifted and thrown into a crate, flopping about carelessly since the humans didn’t care about being gentle. The wolf’s head fell away from the sight of the giant pine tree, his eyes only seeing wooden walls of a carriage and the bars of metal that were the cage. The wolf wanted to howl out a warning to his mate, or a howl of pain, but still his body wouldn’t respond. The wolf felt pain rip through his mind at the thought of never seeing his mate again when the cage he was trapped in began to move through the forest, further from the men that threatened to get closer to his den.

The men peeked under the heavy branches, lifting them slightly and looking cautiously on what they may find. 

“I don’t see anything,” one of the men scoffed. 

“Wait, let me check something,” another one said while holding up the heavy pine branches. The man bent low, and shuffled beneath the branches and tilted his head, looking at the wall of vines against the rock. “I wonder,” the man breathed and reached his fingers out to touch the vines.

“Come take a look at this!” The man shouted out to the others. Two more men came under the branches and the first man lifted the vines. “There’s a cave behind these vines,” the man chuckled. “Might be a good payday boys!” The two other men nodded in agreement and the three slowly made their way into the small opening.

Two men continued to stand outside the large pine tree, waiting for the others to come back out. They chatted aimlessly amongst themselves and turned their heads when the other men appeared moments later from under the large branches.

“Well?” One of the men asked.

“Nothing,” the first man breathed out. “There were a bunch of furs in there, bones from whatever that wolf would eat, but it doesn't look like that wolf has a mate.” 

“Well shit, that sucks. Maybe we can find the fucker a few bitches to mate with back home, eh? Let’s see what the boss says!” All the men nodded in agreement and started heading in the direction the carriage went, chatting amongst themselves.

Orange eyes watched the humans move away from a thicket of bushes several yards away. The fox was panting heavily, exhausted from moving so quickly and quietly from the safety of the den to a hiding place. Being so heavy with pups made the fox slower than normally, but it was able to still slip away undetected by the humans. Orange eyes watched on, as the wolf was trapped, drugged and thrown into a cage, and even though the fox wanted to attack, save its mate and destroy the humans, its large swollen belly held them back. A pain rippled through its chest having to watch the situation unfold before its eyes. 

The fox waited for a long while, ensuring that the humans were long gone before heading back towards the den. The humans knew of the den now, so the fox had to move but was torn between finding a place to be safe with pups or to go after its mate. Feeling the exhaustion taking over and needing to sleep, the fox whined softly while nestling into its nest of furs. Inhaling the rich scent of its kidnapped mate the fox fell into an exhausted slumber.

~~one month since the humans came~~

The fox woke to the sounds of morning birds chirping, signalling the sunrise and orange eyes wearily opened to the shadows of the cave. The fox yawned, stretched its legs, moved slowly to stand and balanced carefully with its large swollen belly. Nuzzling the furs gently, sniffing about, the fox let out a whine of sadness. It had been a few weeks since the wolf had been kidnapped. The fox spent several days trying to figure out the next move, but the swollen stomach and movement of the small pups was a reminder of its delicate condition; there was no way the fox could save its mate at this moment. It was getting too close to the pups being born, thus the fox decided to not try and find another den but to make this one safer and have hiding places nearby, just in case.

Waddling slowly through the narrow passage to the outdoors, the fox sniffed the air constantly, checking for danger and listening attentively. After the humans had discovered the den, the fox was on constant alert but so far the humans had not come back.  The pups needed nourishment, and the fox would spend the entire day outside the den, seeking prey since the hunger never seemed to stop. The snow was coming soon, and so would the pups. The fox was able to hunt rabbits, mice and other small prey but it was getting harder each day, gathering as much food as possible, both to eat and to save.

Shaking its head, the fox focused on going outdoors, seeking out the prey needed for the day and checked the area thoroughly. The frost on the forest floor was thick and the fox huffed out a sound of displeasure. A thick frost often meant an early snow, so the fox refocused again on seeking out prey for the day while it wandered throughout the forest.

~~two months since the humans came~~

The howling winds of a blizzard pushed through the forest trees, causing some to bend and bow, others to crack, older ones to fall and not a creature was seen in the storm. The freezing temperatures of the night had brought in the blizzard which brought an abundance of snow that didn’t seem to stop falling, filling the forest quickly. 

The heavy pine branches and vines kept the blizzard winds out of the cave but the howling sounds of the wind still breached the den. The fox lay on the furs, panting heavily and whimpering out continuously when the wind’s howl echoed in the small den. Orange and black fur covering a swollen stomach quivered every so often with each contraction, followed by long howling whimpers of discomfort. The fox moved its paws, scratching at the furs at each contraction with clenched teeth, squinting its eyes closed. Each loud shriek of wind that blew through the den smothered the howls of agony as the birthing progressed.

Fear and sadness erupted from the fox as the first pup was brought into the world. The longing to have its wolf mate here, with the fox as their pups arrived, ached so badly in the fox’s heart that it wished for death, not seeing the worth of bringing their pups into this cruel world. But with each contraction, each push, the fox endured, and when it was over, the fox burrowed  into the furs and howled in desperation loud and long. 

When the blizzard finally calmed almost a day later, allowing the sun to finally breach the sky, the opening to the den was buried. But deep inside, it was warm, safe and the fox slowly cleaned each pup individually and wrapped its furry body around the small pups. There were four, currently all black and the blind, helpless pups nuzzled in close, latching onto a teat and creating a bond. The fox gently licked at the pups, purring softly and when the pups were secure, the fox gave into exhaustion, finally feeling safe enough to sleep.

Here is a commissioned beauty made for me years ago, I am bad at remembering who made this for me - 😔 Perhaps they will come forward and remind me who they are. LOL

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A dark haired gentleman, dressed for the cold winter months, quickly walked down the cobbled streets of a small town. Tucking his nose deeper into his scarf, he used a hand to clasp his jacket tight to ensure the cold wind didn’t breach his skin. The puffs of air that escaped through the scarf was another reminder of how cold it was in this country. The man sometimes wondered why he remained here. He inwardly scoffed at the thought, remembering immediately why he stayed.

Slowing down as he came up to his destination, his gloved hand reached and opened the shop door and he quickly slipped inside out of the cold.

“Good day Uchiha-sama,” a voice from inside the warm shop called out after the dark haired man closed the door, keeping the cold winter wind out. 

“Good day to you as well, Hiro-san. Certainly is a cold one today,” the dark haired man responded. “And please I’ve told you several times before, drop the formality, Itachi is fine.” 

“That just doesn’t seem right Uchiha-sama, but I’ll keep that in mind,” the shopkeeper chuckled. “I suspect that you are here for your order?” 

Itachi walked up to the counter, nodding his head and removed his gloves, setting them on the counter. “I heard that the ships arrived a few days ago. I assumed you would need some time to go through your inventory before I dropped in.”

“Right you are, sir. I’ll go retrieve it for you. Was there anything else you needed while I’m in the back?” 

“No need today, thank you.” Itachi dismissed the shopkeeper who bowed and headed into the back. He glanced around the quaint shop, taking in the various food and baking needs, cloth and furs as well as hunting equipment. The small town had but only a couple shops that catered to the needs of the people that had settled here. But the town was right in the path of any travellers heading deeper into the country to either hunt, trap or settle elsewhere. The town was also the one closest to the docks for sea travel. Therefore many people from all over the country and coming from abroad would stay in this town until moving on or to settle in it. An abundance of fur traders would visit on a regular basis as well.

Itachi was the first generation of his family to be born in the town. His father had been a successful trader, and built the first trading company here after he and his wife sailed across the ocean to the new world. Trading is the highest economic business to be in since there will always be a need for something. Whether it be cloth, fur, housing or hunting equipment, as long as there are people going through or settling in the town and area, the businesses would continue to thrive. The Uchiha had been very successful in their business, and Itachi took over the reins when his parents had passed on. He had several other extended family that came from overseas, settled in this country and they all had a share in either the trading company or built their own successful companies.

While Itachi wandered through the store slowly, his eyes took in the bulletin board by the door that he had just walked through. He knew the people often posted various news or articles to sell, and for some reason he felt drawn to it today. He stopped before the board to find himself staring at a flyer that advertised an upcoming auction. The list had a host of suggested articles that were going to be sold and Itachi pinched his lips into a frown. The name of the company was one he had never heard of before and he wondered if it was a new business settling in or a travelling group.

“I have your order,” the shopkeeper’s voice broke the air.

Itachi walked back to the counter. “Thank you Hiro-san. I must ask though, this auction coming up, have you heard of this crew before?” He nodded his head towards the bulletin board. 

“Yes.” The shopkeeper began wrapping up Itachi’s order in brown paper. “From what I have heard, they are from a bigger city weeks away and have only just recently begun to send out sellers to the smaller villages. I believe they are trying to expand their clientele.” The shopkeeper grabbed some twine and tied the package up tightly. “With the world growing, businesses are starting to expand to other places.” 

Itachi hummed in agreement and took the finished package from the keeper. “Well, have a good day Hiro-san,” Itachi called out while slipping his gloves back on. The shopkeeper responded with a smile and a bow when Itachi stepped back out onto the cobble street. He quickly headed back the way he came, his thoughts on finding out more information about the company listed on that flyer.

Itachi found his way into his small office, situated in the middle of the town. The building was the biggest in the town, close to the edge so their merchandise could be transported from the ships and to suppliers with ease. He took off his winter attire, hung them up, grabbed the newspaper and took a seat behind his desk.

There was a knock on the door, Itachi gave permission to enter and looked up to see his assistant walk through the door. The man had broad shoulders, stood well over 6 feet and his impressive frame was enough to intimidate anyone. His skin was a rich dark brown colour because of his heritage, born in South Africa, but raised where the Uchiha were. His family had migrated north, his parents had perished due to illness and the boy was raised on a farm near the original Uchiha homestead. Itachi met the boy when they were both in their teens and they became close friends. 

“Good morning Kisame, how has your day been thus far?” Itachi asked with a small smile. Kisame had been Itachi’s best friend for decades now and Itachi trusted him with his life.

“I brought the reports from the shipments and my day, well, about as ordinary as any other,” Kisame responded, dropping the pile of folders on Itachi’s desk. He then flopped on the chair near the desk, leaning back and dropping his head back with a sigh.

“Hn,” Itachi replied, reaching for the reports. He smirked at his friend who was apparently bored and showing it through his dramatic tendencies. “I do have something for you to research for me if you wouldn’t mind?” Kisame popped his head back up, his eyebrows raising with interest. Itachi folded his fingers together in a fist, placing his elbows on his desk. “I read about a certain auction coming…”

~~a few days later~~

Kisame knocked on the familiar office door and walked in, seeing his friend Itachi in his regular spot, looking over a variety of folders. “Got some information for ya,” Kisame announced as he flopped in the very same chair he always did. One leg bounced impatiently while waiting for Itachi to give him a sign to continue. A few minutes passed before Itachi placed the last of his folders to the side and gave Kisame his full attention.

“This auction crew is coming this weekend, and well, they originate from the city of Suna and a group of auctioneers has been slowly going to small towns, villages and cities, selling their goods and services.” 

Itachi raised a brow in question but said nothing, waiting for Kisame to continue.

“Nothing too serious. Mostly trading furs, skins, hunting equipment, stuff like that and apparently they dabble in breeding.” Kisame folded his arms across his chest. 

“Breeding? Of what?” Itachi asked, tilting his head with curiosity.

Kisame scratched the back of his head briefly. “Well apparently they breed the regular livestock, but most recently they brought up the idea of breeding wild game for their unique fur.” 

Itachi rubbed his chin for a few moments. “Hmm, that does indeed sound interesting and dangerous.” 

“Well, I don’t know how they do their apparent breeding of wild game, but I’m curious to find out. From what I did find, the owner of this organisation is pretty sleezy,” Kisame added.

Itachi smirked. “Sleezy? He mused.

Kisame snorted. “Yeah, the type that is all about the money and doesn’t care who or what he steps on and kills to make it to the top.”

“Perhaps we should visit this auction and check out the wares?” Itachi smirked again, winking at Kisame.

“Hell ya, some excitement finally!” Kisame fist pumped the air and headed out, Itachi just chuckling quietly behind him.

~~00~~

The weekend came as quickly as they usually do when Itachi was busy with work. Together with Kisame, the pair made their way to one of the large barns built near the town, specifically made for this type of auction. The place was bustling with people from the town and around the area. Many of the people offered their greetings to Itachi when he passed. He would bow his head in respect, giving his greetings in return. 

Thus far the pair hadn’t seen anything unusual for sale. There were various tables set up with farming and hunting equipment, others for household supplies, information about hiring men to work on farms. There was an area that took up half the building that was caged off for livestock. In the centre of it all was a large podium and fenced off arena for the products and livestock to go through and people to bid on items. 

There was one thing that caught Itachi’s attention, a large squared off area that was curtained off to the public. At first thought, Itachi figured it was where the workers of the organisation were housed, but at closer look, there were signs posted near the curtains indicating Special Sale! including a time when this ‘sale’ was going to be happening. Upon closer inspection, the special sale was going to happen tomorrow, on the last day of the auction.

“Kisame,” Itachi called out. “See if you can get us an advance viewing of what’s going to be at this ‘special sale’ tomorrow.” Kisame nodded and headed off in a different direction. Itachi continued slowly walking about the area, nodding at various people and waiting for Kisame to return. He wasn’t sure why, but his instincts had risen and his curiosity was piqued at this special sale. He hadn’t made it this far in life without trusting his instincts. 

It wasn’t long before Kisame returned, nodding at Itachi to come speak with him in a more secluded area. Itachi bid his goodbyes to the people he was speaking with and followed Kisame towards the curtained areas.

“We have been granted access, but only if we pay a price, since there is no guarantee that we will buy anything they have to offer during the sale.” Kisame talked quietly as they walked. 

“Taking precautions are they, interesting,” Itachi hummed. “Very well. If they feel that their merchandise is that exquisite, then I shall pay their viewing fee .” 

As the pair made their way to an area just near the curtained off square, Kisame explained that they had to meet someone farther away so as to not gain the attention of the crowd. Itachi hummed in agreement.

They could see a tall, lanky man smoking and leaning against a back wall, looking nowhere as he inhaled from the cigarette. Kisame approached first and quietly spoke to the man, Itachi standing to the side, eyeing the man sceptically. The man dropped his cigarette onto the dirt floor, squashing it with the heel of his boot before nodding his head and beckoning the two to follow him.

The three made their way to an opening tucked away towards the back of the curtained off area, where the man stopped, holding his hand out. Kisame dropped some bills into his filthy hand and both men waited as the lanky man counted the bills. Satisfied, the man shoved the money into his pocket and nodded again for the two to follow him deeper into the maze of cages behind the curtain.

Foul crates were lined up on either side of a small path, the smell was horrible and Itachi pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and held it over his nose. He felt anger boiling up in him as he noticed how poorly the animals in the cages were kept. Many of them were lying in their own filth, bowls of water either full of their excrements or knocked over and empty. The man leading the way spoke of the exotic animals, where they came from and their gender. 

Itachi walked slowly, looking at each cage carefully. In one cage was a feline type creature, with a mass of hair around its neck and the colour of sand. On closer inspection, Itachi could see bald spots on several areas of the animal, sores on its body and a huge metal chain around its neck. The metal collar had rubbed so badly, the skin looked raw and sore. It was panting heavily in the small cage and Itachi felt his anger rising at the sight. 

The next cage had a type of horse, but it had black and white stripes. Kisame had told Itachi of these, living in a jungle far from here. The poor creature appeared in the same shape as the feline beside it and Itachi shook his head sadly.

There were a host of smaller cages stacked upon each other, holding small rodent-like creatures. He leaned in closer to one in particular, with round ears, a fluffy tail and huge furry body. Because it was small, it didn’t need a chain or collar, but its small cage did it no justice. Just like the other larger animals, it was sitting in its own filth, a small bowl turned over and large clumps of its fur was missing.

“That be a chinchilla. Their fur is the softest in the world and makes for an amazing winter jacket. If you got enough of 'em that is,” the man showing them around laughed to himself. “But that's what we offer here!” he continued on. “We offer to breed the animals of your choice to get you a substantial amount of pelts to meet your needs.” The man gave a large grin, showing off his yellow teeth.

“I see,” Itachi murmured, his voice icy and sharp.

“And in some cases, we offer a stud for your own stock!” The man winked. “Take that striped horse over there. We can bring him to your herd and let him loose with the mares so you can have your own striped horses. They make for a good show and could bring you in a host of cash!” The man was getting more excited the more he talked, and Itachi decided to play into it.

“You certainly seem to be quite knowledgeable of the species here,” Itachi lifted his voice up to sound impressed.

The man immediately beamed. “Hell yah! That’s why the boss put me in charge! I always fetch the best price for everyone’s breeding needs!” 

Itachi inwardly gagged at the comment, but held a look of interest towards the man. “What else do you have that I might consider paying top stud fees for?” 

“Depends on what cha looking for sir! You want some fox? We have a variety of coloured foxes here, all studs, that produce the finest cub colours ever!” He waved his thumb over his shoulder as he tilted his head. “I’ll show you the current selection I got with me now!” The man turned on his heel and started to head down another small path between cages.

Itachi eyed Kisame and both men nodded, as if they each knew what the other was thinking, before following the man. 

They rounded a corner to find at least half a dozen wooden slatted cages, stacked upon each other. Itachi nearly gagged at the smell and sight. Many of the animals caged on top of the other had defecated on the one below. It was a horrid sight indeed. Itachi bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself from beating the man showing them the stock , to a pulp. He held his handkerchief up to his nose and looked within the cages. He cringed.

There were foxes alright, of all colours and in all stages of distress. Many had sores and bald spots. Some had teeth missing, and scars all over their faces, indicating they had been in some serious fights, or been beaten. All the foxes acted the same, they were all huddled into the furthest corner of the cages, trying to get away from the humans that were peering in at them.

Itachi stood straight and turned to the man. “We have many breeds of foxes in this area already. Perhaps you have something a little more exotic? ” Itachi purred out at the man, turning on his heaviest charm.

The man beamed another yellow toothy grin. “Well, we got some big cats. Some have spots, stripes, blackest coats you ever seen and the tiger is our most popular!” The man walked backwards while talking, beckoning the two to follow and waving his arms at the other cages. Itachi and Kisame followed slowly, only glancing briefly at the cages they passed. 

The three came to the end of the path and the yellow toothed man put his hands on his hip. “Well sirs, this comes to the end of our tour. As you know, all these exotics will be auctioned tomorrow. I hope there is something you like? I could always offer you something now, for a price that is.” The man lowered his voice and winked at them.

Kisame glanced over at Itachi, who he could tell was practically holding back his anger, until he saw something tucked in the shadows, covered by a tarp. It was obviously a cage, very large but covered. “What about that one over there?” Kisame nodded with his head towards the covered cage, catching Itachi’s attention.

The man glanced over and shook his head. “That one is a very special piece, and the boss’ favourite.” The man sounded nervous and he scratched at his ear nervously. 

“What's the story behind that one then?” Kisame prodded, standing taller so he was practically towering over the lanky man.

“Heh heh, well the boss only wants to breed that stud. He isn’t willing to sell it only for its pelt. And you see, the fur on that stud is more precious than that of the chinchilla!” The man was now wringing his hands together and not meeting Itachi or Kisame’s eyes. 

“A stud, you say? What are the conditions?” Itachi hummed out before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a wad of bills. He knew the man was weak for money, and when the man focused solely on those bills, Itachi knew he had him hooked.

“Well, umm, I can’t offer you anything tonight, per say…” the man whispered out, his eyes not leaving the cash in Itachi’s hand. Itachi began flipping a bill out one by one, slowly. The man was under his spell and he smiled internally.

“How about a look?” Itachi purred out. “Just so I can see if it is worth the price that I would pay for some breeding rights tomorrow?” He pulled out a substantial amount of bills from his pile, much more than Kisame gave the man at the beginning of the tour. The yellow toothed man was vibrating as he watched the money.

“Uhh…” the man’s hand shot out and grabbed the money just as Itachi held the bills out to the man. “Just a look and I’ll explain the details.” The man held the money up to his eyes, eyes glazed over with greed and he quickly flipped through the paper bills. “This way then,” he whispered after shoving the money into his pocket.

“This beauty was caught originally for his fur, but then the boss decided to stud it with our own stock.” The man started to tell the story. “It would be a shame to take the fur off the only animal that we know of its kind in existence. That’s what the boss said, and he’s a smart man!” He tapped the top of the large covered crate with his hand. “But the thing is, uhh…” the man hesitated and scratched the back of his head. He looked around Itachi and Kisame, as if looking to see if anyone else was nearby or listening. 

Itachi and Kisame just waited patiently beside the covered crate, giving the man time. 

Once the man seemed convinced they were alone, he leaned in closer to Itachi and Kisame. “Well, the boss couldn’t get the beast to take any of our bitches!” 

Itachi and Kisame glanced at each other. This was serious information this lackey was giving them, and could cause a problem in any potential selling feature. 

The man stood up suddenly, as if realising he had just said something he shouldn’t have and began to shake his hands nervously back and forth. “Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like that! I th-think that our breed of bitches isn’t right for him! He isn’t from our region ya see. And I think the trappers said he was from the far north, in mountain areas or something.”  The man chuckled nervously as he spewed out the explanation as quickly as he could. 

“Understandable, that is a good explanation,” Itachi spoke out smooth as silk, trying to calm the lackey. “I’m certain that there is a suitable bitch in my stock that may excite the stud, providing that I have whatever breed you are about to show me.” Itachi nodded his head encouragingly. 

“Oh yea, sure, right!” The lackey relaxed his stance and smiled back. “I’ll pull this back a bit, cause I don’t want the stud to get too riled up before auction. That’s why we have him covered ya see.” The man pulled back the tarp slowly and flipped up a corner. “Don’t get too close. Even though he has a restraining collar on, his legs are long and his claws are super deadly if they reach the bars.” 

Kisame crouched down first, a distance from the bars and squinted his eyes. He tilted his head to the left and right, studying what he saw between the bars. “I dunno boss, looks pretty normal to me, but just–bigger. But must admit, his fur is extravagant.” 

Itachi could tell immediately that Kisame was concerned. Kisame was good at playing the part of an interested buyer, but Itachi knew him better. Kisame stood, and turned to face Itachi, the lackey behind him. Kisame gave a serious frown and furrowed his brows. “Take a look.” He stepped back, giving Itachi some room.

Itachi crouched down and peered through the bars. There was a large mass of fur, laying down, but not by choice it seemed. There was a thick rusted metal collar around the creature’s neck and a thick heavy chain that was attached to the bottom of the cage. There was no slack given in the chain for the beast to lift its head at all. The fur was blue black, thick with what looked like filth, mud and blood. Itachi could see crusts of puss and blood from the creature's neck, coming from where the rusted metal collar was and a heavy feeling within him began to rise to the surface. 

Something deep within that hadn’t been felt for years boiled within him, striking a match that lit an explosion of fury, beginning to flow through his body. Holding himself as steady as possible, his eyes scanned over the body of the beast, noting that there were wounds littering its body, many of them infected, laced with maggots and Itachi was ready to vomit at the sight. Vomiting or exploding with rage were the two current options that he was mentally fighting. 

He leaned forward slightly, noticing a flicker coming from two large fuzzy black ears that lifted and pointed upwards. The creature was originally looking away from him but began to move its head until two red eyes came into view, staring directly at Itachi.

Itachi was slammed instantaneously with a sensation that was all too familiar to him when those eyes fell upon him. A deeply rooted sensation that had been embedded into him since his birth, all his life and would never go away as long as he lived.

‘Fucking hell–Sasuke!’

Chapter Text

5 YEARS EARLIER

Quickly moving down the cobblestone streets, pulling his coat collar tighter around his neck to keep out the cool autumn winds, the raven haired boy quickened his step to get to his destination down the street.

The autumn winds were actually quite cold today, and Sasuke cursed mother nature today, wishing he would have actually worn a thicker jacket instead of what he had. He was late for his classes at the local college, and if his aniki heard about his tardiness, he wouldn’t hear the last of it. He was an Uchiha after all. Having such a lineage was a curse, as he felt, expected to be a certain way in many aspects. Look a certain way, talk with dignity and excellence, follow his father’s footsteps and of course achievements were to be top notch , no matter what courses he studied. Of course Sasuke achieved all that was expected of him, but secretly, he longed for something different. 

But the world wasn’t so kind to people like him. The world was quickly evolving with new ideas and new inventions taking over the lands, and money was the root of it all. The Uchiha’s have a long heritage of being financially well, but not without hard work of the clan behind it. His father of course, passed on his economical knowledge of wealth to his only two sons, expecting them to follow him, expand and keep the lineage going. 

Sasuke sighed while thinking about his family financial history. They certainly have achieved staying at the top for generations, financially and powerfully, but his family was also the host to a deep generational curse. Well, that is what his current family called it, but Sasuke listened to the stories of the elders and found himself fascinated at the so-called Uchiha curse. Naturally his father was against it, and did everything in his power to stop Sasuke from learning more about the ancient gene that was apparently slowly becoming depleted over the generations. 

His thoughts were broken when he came to the gates of the college, and had to dodge other students. Many just ignored him, side stepping past him, letting him through but there were always a few students that tried to get his attention when he walked. Girls would giggle, wave and flutter their eyelashes at him, but he paid them no mind. There were also a few men that would give that eye glance with a hopeful smile at him, but again, Sasuke just continued walking. He would scrunch his nose, not enjoying the variety of smells that wafted off these humans , and tucked his nose tighter into the collar of his jacket, his eyes focused on the front doors of one of the many college buildings.

The third year student made his way to one of the lecture rooms, settling down into seats located near the back and dug out the books he would require for the class. He waited patiently, looking down at his book instead of watching the lecture room fill with students. The chatter was filled with giggles, deep laughter of young men and women until the professor finally made his way into the room, and the students began to settle in their seats.

Sasuke barely listened to the opening speech of the professor, as he often talked about the weather and how he struggled to get to the school, normally saying that he was helping a woman with her horse, saving a child from a runaway carriage or a cat in a tree.

It was when a scent hit his nose, tantalising his senses and something warm began to develop in his chest. He had never smelled something so – so innocent and pure. That was the best way he could put it. It wasn’t sweet or salacious, but almost like the warm scent that comes from an herbal tea that instantly calms the one who is inhaling it. 

A shuffle of someone slipping into one of the desks nearby had Sasuke glance slightly to the side, and saw the bearer of the said scent. Who was this? Sasuke knew practically every student in this class, including their scent, but this—this person was obviously new to the class. There was no way that Sasuke had seen him before. His hair was thick, just fell to his shoulders and was an amazing shade of golden yellow that was nothing like anyone else in this region. The majority of people that lived in this village were dark haired and had light coloured skin. The boy also had a shade of darker skin, as if he had been born of the sun and his skin was permanently baked like a perfectly cooked shortbread cookie. It suited him. 

The boy was bent over, going through his worn out bag, digging out a worn out book and notebook, before he looked up, those eyes looking directly at him and Sasuke’s breath was taken from his chest. Those eyes were the colour of the sky, like in the spring, with no clouds and the sun at its brightest point in the sky. 

Sasuke’s chest heated up greatly, and deep within him something began to expand and grow. A need, a want and a hard mental pull that had him wanting to reach out and grasp at the light haired, blue eyed boy, tuck him under his chin, and hide him away from everything that could harm him. 

Sasuke was brought back to the now when those eyes suddenly were no longer looking at him, and the light haired boy was now looking straight forward, his body hunched over his desk and Sasuke barely realised that the professor was speaking. Blinking himself back to pay attention, he carried on with grabbing his pencil and attempted to listen to the class. But he couldn’t stop himself from glancing over to the boy, his nose kept picking up that scent , and he found himself feeling troubled, when the blond boy practically ran from the room without a second glance the moment class was over. 

~~00~~

Naruto. His name is Naruto.

Sasuke repeated the name over and over in his head. It had been a week since he laid eyes on the light coloured hair, blue eyed boy that shared his one class. Unfortunately the class they shared was the only one, and it was only held once a week. Sasuke told himself he wasn’t looking for the boy, but would often find himself scenting the air, seeking, glancing around, for a glimpse or sniff of the young man. 

When he didn’t see the other, he would never admit that he was disappointed. The deep mental instincts embedded within him often would remind him, by bringing up the mental images of the light coloured hair, his skin and those amazing blue coloured eyes of how much he longed to see him.

What was it about this boy? Why was he so drawn to his scent, his looks, his presence? Sasuke had never in his life ever found someone, male or female, be so alluring. And his inner entity was exactly the same way.

Until now.

He leaned back in his chair, rushing his two hands through his hair, tugging slightly and letting out a growl of annoyance. It had been a long time, he was feeling anxious more and more as of late, and he blamed himself for not releasing himself for over a month. Standing quickly, he looked out his window, seeing that it was a clear night, the moon was only at half and it was calm. The village was settled, with little traffic of people out, most likely because of the autumn chill in the air. Nodding his head, he decided to go out and let himself go for a few hours. Maybe a good long run is what he needed. Slipping out through the window, he ran through the back of the streets towards the surrounding forests and slipped into the shadows of the trees.

Once in the shadows, he stopped, clenched his fists and closed his eyes. Breathing heavily, he let his entity rise to the surface and allowed it to take control. It only took a few moments before Sasuke’s majestic wolf form was in the place of his human, and feeling the power in his legs, Sasuke began to run. It was exhilarating, feeling his large heart pumping fast and the speed in his legs. The ability to twist between the trees with ease, take long powerful leaps over dead tree trunks, small creeks added to the high. He never regretted finding the hidden gene within him.

Flashback

Secretly, Sasuke had been practising getting in touch with this dormant gene, meditating for hours on end, reaching, feeling and when he reached the age of maturity, the gene snapped and opened up to him. To say that he was ecstatic was an understatement, but at the same time he was terrified. When the change took over his body, he barely held back the scream of terror, but thankfully he was alone, it was night, and his family had been out at an event of some importance. When he was able to calm down, realising that he had full control of his body, he took great joy in testing his abilities in the many nights to come. 

Sasuke always smiled to himself remembering those days. Discovering his thick black coat, his four legs with massive paws, digging deep into the earth, leaping, running and how his nose and ears picked up everything little thing around him. He felt the power behind his wolf heritage, the same feelings that the elders spoke of, and the pull of wanting to follow his instincts as a wolf was strong. So strong in fact, that he ended up wandering further than intended one night, and ended up being gone for three days. 

His father had scolded him harshly, as was the norm for parents when giving their children discipline. He remembered feeling the pain of the belt, licking at his ass and back for several strikes so hard, he thought his skin broke open and bled. But this didn’t happen, thank goodness, but the lesson was laid, and he lay in his bed for several days feeling the anger towards his father. His aniki was not as harsh, but scolded him verbally on how he scared him so much, Itachi had thought the worst. It was then that Itachi told him that he too, had been in touch with his inner entity, but didn’t release it as much as Sasuke. Itachi wasn’t interested in genes, he was more interested in the human way of living. Itachi was fascinated with human culture, how it was evolving every year, and the way human’s thought and acted. Itachi never told Sasuke to suppress his entity, but he never encouraged it either. Instead he worked with Sasuke, to learn about the ever growing human world, become rich with knowledge so that he could continue with being the Uchiha he was born to be. 

The human world was no longer a safe place for their family's historical genes, but as the years went by, Sasuke was finding the pull for him to be a part of the animal kingdom harder to resist. He certainly was devoted to learning how to live and grow in the human world, making his family proud of his achievements, but more and more he ran into the wild in form, relishing in the feeling of being free.

End flashback

~~00~~

The itch wouldn’t go away. It had been a month or so, and every time Naruto came into the class, the scent was always tantalising, no matter how much Sasuke tried to ignore it. The heat in his chest grew with each glance and when those blue eyes would look at him, even if it was for a fraction, Sasuke’s entity growled deep within him, creating a sensation of a pull. It was as if his entity was trying to reach out and grab that beautiful blond boy, the one with the tanned skin, those impossible sky-blue eyes and just steal him away. Sasuke couldn’t identify these feelings, he had never felt such a need, a desire, to grab what was presented before him. 

Sasuke would clench his teeth and mentally force his inner entity thoughts down, so hard that sometimes his gut would cramp up painfully and he would find himself breathing heavily trying to suppress the discomfort. Just like right at this moment.

“Are you alright?” 

The whisper of a voice breached his ears and Sasuke looked up quickly from the desk that he was suddenly hunched over in the classroom. Concerned blue eyes were watching him, a slight frown was placed on light coloured peach lips and Sasuke felt as if his chest had been punched.

Naruto — Naruto – was talking to him - looking at him.

“Hn,” was all Sasuke could say when he found himself being sucked into a void from those eyes. At the moment it was only him and Naruto, nothing else. He was surrounded by the scent that came from the boy and the colour of his eyes was the sky around them.

“Did you need water?” Naruto whispered again, keeping his voice low since class was in session. He quickly dipped his hand into his worn out bag and pulled out a bottle of water, holding it out towards Sasuke.

Shaken from his stupor, Sasuke managed to focus on the hand that was holding the bottle, nodded his head in thanks and grabbed it. A shock of warmth tingled through his fingertips when they touched the other. His lips fell open with a sudden gasp from the sensation and it felt so – so right , that he didn’t pull his hand away. He kept his fingers touching the other, relishing in the warm electric feelings that buzzed up his arm. The gasp of surprise that escaped the lips of the other had Sasuke glancing up into round surprised blue eyes. Suddenly realising he hadn’t released Naruto’s fingers yet, he quickly pulled his hand back with the water bottle and sat up in his desk seat. He nodded his head again in thanks while cracking open the bottle and didn’t look back at the blond again throughout the class.

It was after this brief exchange, Sasuke found himself seeing the blond around the college grounds more often. He would be walking between the buildings, and there Naruto would be, walking in the opposite direction. If Sasuke was heading up the stairs to his next class, there was the blond again, often walking down the stairs. It was funny really, since Sasuke had actively sought the blond weeks prior but never saw him. Now suddenly, as if a light had caused the blond to glow, he was everywhere Sasuke was. 

Their exchange in class had grown to a nod of the head and sometimes a verbal greeting was given by each of them. Sasuke had noticed that the blond really didn’t have any friends, for he had always seen him wandering alone and never within a group of other people. He appeared to be a lone human, which was not uncommon for some humans, thus he thought nothing of it. He continued to express his quiet greeting when Naruto attended class throughout the weeks, and felt a little flutter of warmth when the blond would give him a shy smile and try to hide the slight dusting of red in his cheeks.

~~00~~

Sasuke was running. He needed to run more and more over the past few weeks, his inner entity was continuously heightened and tugged and pushed at him constantly. The feeling of the frosted earth ripping under his paws, the push of power in his legs and winter wind ripping through his thick coat was always invigorating. But throughout the days of late, the continuous runs were not as satisfying as they had been in the past. It felt as if he was searching for something, but never finding it, that often left him unfulfilled. 

A scent of blood hit his nose and he brought himself to a stop to fully sniff at the crisp cold night air. Determining where it was coming from, he turned and slowly made his way silently between the trees to where the blood scent was coming from. Tasting the air, he tried to determine just what type of animal it belonged to, and he shook his massive wolf head in annoyance when he couldn’t identify it. Curiosity got to him though, as he pushed himself forward to identify the creature that could be hurt or worse, dead.

He heard the movement and whimpers of an animal nearby, and the unmistakable sounds of metal. Creeping quietly, he peered through the darkness and moved around some trees to see a form struggling and moving about in a small area. He held himself steady, watching the small form not being able to get very far and what looked to be large metal teeth latched to its leg. The creature cried out in pain and panic, as it nipped at the metal contraption, tried to pull itself free, only to fall to the ground in apparent exhaustion. 

Sasuke took a step and the smaller creature suddenly jumped up and began snarling towards him. The smell of blood was thick and Sasuke sniffed at the air to see if he could identify the animal. It didn’t smell familiar, but it certainly was captured in a most painful way so Sasuke felt the need to assist. The creature was smaller than him, but had a muzzle full of white teeth that it was apparent it was a predator of some sort. ‘ Not a wolf, it looks like a fox,’  he thought to himself. But he had seen foxes and the ones he had seen never had colours like this one.

Its face was all black and had brilliant orange eyes that were currently narrowed in warning towards Sasuke. The black fur went up to the ears but changed to a bright orange colour that appeared to cover only its ears. 

The small creature snarled and stamped its front feet in warning towards Sasuke, but Sasuke ignored it. His nose twitched about, seeing that the smaller creature’s back leg was covered in blood and the teeth of the metal trap dug deep into the muscle and fur. The fur covering the rest of the smaller creature was a mixture of black and orange, as if someone mixed the two colours together but didn’t bother mixing them fully. Strangely, Sasuke found this colour combination fascinating. He paced around the small creature as it snapped and snarled at him, his eyes taking in the smaller form and trying to show it that Sasuke was there to help. 

When the smaller wouldn’t settle and continued to snap its teeth at him when he moved too close, Sasuke then sat on his haunches, right in front of the creature and just out of its reach. The two stared at each other for some time. The smaller creature was obviously not sure what Sasuke was doing, and Sasuke was thinking of a plan to help the other. With a snort from his muzzle, Sasuke quickly leaned closer and licked the tip of the creature's smaller black nose. 

Surprised, the smaller creature yipped out and fell back before wailing painfully out when its leg tugged on the trap. Sasuke jumped up and rushed towards the wound and began tonguing at it quickly, surprising the smaller creature. Sasuke yipped out in surprise when sharp teeth clamped onto his one leg, but he held himself back from retaliating. It was obvious the smaller was in a great amount of pain, trapped and did only what an animal would do, attack when it felt it was in danger. He continued to lick at the apparent wound and eyed the trap.

The snarling didn’t stop while the small muzzle stayed latched to his leg. But Sasuke paid it no mind and analysed the trap. It was a common leg trap, used on smaller animals and made with sharp metal teeth on the jaw mechanism. Sasuke snarled mentally at these inhuman traps. Human’s used them mainly because they were seeking the fur of these animals. If their legs got caught, then the hunter could be guaranteed that the fur wouldn’t be harmed. 

The next step was for Sasuke to figure out how to get the small strange looking fox free from the brutal trap while remaining in wolf form. He didn’t dare change back to a human, the small fox would most likely cause him more bodily harm that way as well as himself. He decided to just use his front paws, they were already much bigger than the trap jaws themselves, so he shouldn’t have any issues getting it open. Once the fox had decided to release its teeth from his leg, after a long period of Sasuke licking at the fox’s wounds, Sasuke was able to wretch open the trap.

At first the small fox tried to hobble away, crying out loudly with each drag of its leg when it tried to move on it. Sasuke forcibly dropped his one front leg on the neck of the fox to hold it steady and continued to tongue at the fox’s leg. Angry little fox be damned! This wound required immediate attention, and Sasuke was going to make sure he cleaned it thoroughly. After a few snarls, barks and nips at Sasuke, the fox finally settled, releasing a long huff from its muzzle and accepted Sasuke continuous grooming at the wound. 

Sasuke kept at the wound until it stopped bleeding and nosed at the fox’s neck when he noticed it had fallen asleep. Orange eyes blinked slowly open, a whimper escaped its nose when those eyes looked up at Sasuke. Sasuke let out a huff and stamp of his foot before looking over at the wounded leg. He was trying to get the small fox to understand what he had done and what progress was made.

The fox rolled away from Sasuke quickly, jumped up onto its feet and whimpered slightly when it put weight on its one sore leg. Its body trembled slightly and Sasuke watched the small creature as it sniffed at its leg before looking back at him with its orange eyes. Sasuke licked at his muzzle, trying to get the smell of blood off him as the fox watched him carefully. As he lifted one of his paws to rub at his muzzle, the fox bolted quickly away from him and slipped into the shadows of the trees. Sasuke snorted but was not surprised. Often injured animals will bolt once free of a trap and he stood up, shook his body fully before heading back home. He was suddenly very tired and hoped that the small fox would find a safe place to sleep for the day.

~~00~~

The next day, Sasuke sat at his desk, anxiously awaiting Naruto, but he wouldn’t admit that to himself. He deemed it as, just nice , to have someone that acknowledged him but didn’t cling to him like so many others tried. As the flow of students came into the lecture hall, the blond haired boy was one of the last to enter. 

Naruto kept his eyes downwards, grasping at the worn out shoulder strap of his bag as he manoeuvred himself around milling students. Sasuke tapped his pencil on his open book, trying to look out the windows instead of watching the blond boy. He snapped his head in the direction of the sound of someone hitting the floor and a chorus of laughter echoed throughout the room. 

When he saw Naruto’s arm come up to grasp at a desk, pulling himself up off the floor, Sasuke found himself practically flying towards the downed blond. The students continued to laugh and giggle all around him and Sasuke quickly snapped at the nearby students while leaning down to help Naruto off the floor.

“What the fuck is wrong with you all?” Sasuke snarled, glaring at the students that were laughing and jeering at Naruto. He grabbed a hold of one of Naruto’s arms and helped take his weight while lifting up from the floor. The students snapped their mouths shut quickly but some of them ooh’d in the back at the sudden outburst from the Uchiha. 

Sasuke quickly adjusted his weight to take on Naruto's and looked for those clear bright blue eyes. When Naruto stood up, those eyes looked surprised when they locked on with Sasuke’s. “Are you alright?” Sasuke asked gently, his eyes flickering over Naruto’s face. He hasn’t seen Naruto this close before and he found he couldn’t stop looking over his jaw, his nose, his cheeks and lastly those pink lips. 

“Yeah, I think so,” Naruto whispered and turned to look towards his desk. 

Sasuke could see a hint of colour forming in Naruto’s cheeks and he suddenly wanted to embrace the blond and coddle him. Naruto’s enticing scent hit him hard from being so close, filling his every pore and Sasuke had to blink several times to keep himself focused on the task at hand. He guided Naruto to start walking, keeping a firm grip on the blond’s forearm as they began to walk towards Naruto’s desk. He threw glares at all the students that watched quietly before they would turn away to avoid Sasuke’s death stare. 

“You're limping,” Sasuke said with concern. “Are you sure you’re alright?” The blond was favouring his one leg, a lot, leaning hard against Sasuke as they slowly made their way to his desk.

“Yeah, just twisted my knee when I hit the floor,” Naruto responded quickly. He reached out his hand to grab his desk and hopped to take his seat. 

Sasuke watched closely, concern racing through him from the apparent injury that the blond was sporting. Naruto stopped rustling through his bag and looked up at Sasuke.

“I’m fine, promise.” And then he smiled.

“Hn,” Sasuke said, not overly convinced but took his seat nearby. “Let me know if you need any help after class,” he added while nodding his head. The blond just nodded and began pulling out his items needed for the class. The professor had just walked in and class was preparing to start. 

Sasuke kept glancing at the blond throughout the lecture, so much in fact that he didn’t take any notes. Not that he needed to, but he belittled himself afterwards for not doing so. Naruto never asked for help after class, but Sasuke found himself standing at the blond boy's desk, offering him assistance. The blond shook his head no, insisting that he was fine and made his way between the desks and headed towards the classroom door. Sasuke watched Naruto make his way and gnawed at his lip, seeing the blond still limping slightly. Part of him wanted to just rush the blond, take him around the waist and help him, but another part of him held back. When Naruto made it to the door, the crowd parted for just a moment and Sasuke caught the blue eyes giving him a quick glance before leaving. A fluttering rushed through his chest.

~~00~~

Tonight was like the many over the last few weeks. Running, jumping, sailing and not feeling completely satisfied when he was done. The only difference in the nights was the night when he came across the injured fox. He only thought about the fox briefly, wondering if it had made it to a safe place to hopefully heal. 

Sasuke twisted and turned between the trees, his clawed toes ripping at the cold frosted earth with each push from his powerful legs. His ears picked up all the sounds around him. The sounds of a babbling creek, small animals running for safety when scenting him nearby, an owl in search of its breakfast or eating it. A familiar yipping noise caught his attention, causing his ears to twitch in the direction it came from and he forced himself to slide to a halt. He turned his head, ears pointed straight up and open, listening to the sounds of the forest closely. 

The yip was short, sharp yet not laced with pain, anger or fear. It sounded like a call of curiosity, as if it was calling out to something. He had heard that sound before, just the other night, except it was full of fear and pain. He leaped forward, his nose and ears leading him to the sound.

Jumping over a large bush, he saw the small fox standing to the side, its orange eyes watching him as he came to a heavy landing on the chilled forest floor. Sasuke’s eyes never left the small fox, curious as to what it was doing and why it was making the sounds it made. He kept a distance from the strange coloured fox before sitting down and tilting his head in question. 

The fox’s small black nose twisted as it sniffed the air and barked out a short clipped yip at Sasuke. Sasuke didn’t understand, and tilted his head the other way and released a short huffing noise from his muzzle. The fox then took tentative steps towards him, its orange eyes fixed on him, its small nose twitching the scent of the wolf and Sasuke waited patiently. He was curious as to why this small creature was suddenly interested in him. Could be because he rescued it just the other night, but normally wild animals had no apparent interest afterwards. Their brains weren’t developed for any type of communication, especially between species. 

Sasuke found himself pulled from his musings when he felt a warm wet tongue lick at his muzzle. He blinked a few times and saw orange eyes staring straight at him from a few inches away. He huffed his surprise and licked at his own muzzle, surprised from the sudden movement from the fox. His tongue found the slight taste of the other animal on his fur, clarifying that he did not imagine a sudden lick from the other. The fox yipped yet again and turned around, looked over its shoulder and then stretched its back leg.

Sasuke looked to see that the wound had indeed looked much better than it did from that night, but still looked puffy, red, and some of the sores had yet to fully close and scab up. He leaned closer with his muzzle and applied his own tongue to the wound. The fox trembled slightly, but kept still as Sasuke groomed the injury clean with his tongue. 

After several minutes, Sasuke deemed the wound clean and lifted his head. The small fox turned around and quickly rubbed its head under Sasuke’s chin. Sasuke was frozen. He wasn’t sure what to take from this attitude the fox had, but when the fox licked his muzzle again, his inner entity shook with warmth. The fox yipped one more time and then began to walk away, slipping back into the darkness of the trees without looking back.

Sasuke shook his head, not knowing what to make of the situation. Was the fox just looking for some extra help on its wound? Knowing that the wolf was here, did it feel safe enough to approach him? And was it showing appreciation with the head rub and muzzle licks? And why was he suddenly so warm and lightheaded? His wolf instincts seemed to be buzzing with excitement, not a bad feeling but still… Sasuke began to walk towards home, his head swimming with questions and leaving him confused. 

~~00~~

“You seem different otouto,” Itachi hummed while sipping his coffee. He was sitting across from Sasuke at a table at a small diner located near the college. 

Sasuke raised a brow at his aniki. “You’re imagining things,” Sasuke snipped back. Itachi just raised the corner of his lips to Sasuke’s response. That only irritated Sasuke even more.

Changing the subject Itachi leaned back in his chair, circling his fingers around his warm cup. “How are your studies going then?” 

“As well as can be expected,” Sasuke answered before taking another sip of his own coffee. 

“Have you made any friends this year?”

“No time for such things,” Sasuke grunted. 

“Father is questioning your plans upon your return,” Itachi hummed. 

Sasuke let out a long sigh and turned to see other patrons talking amongst themselves, smiling and enjoying their interactions. 

“You cannot avoid father forever otouto. He expects you to take over the newer areas once you graduate, with honours , I expect?” 

Sasuke turned back to look at Itachi, responding with a frown. Itachi just raised a slender brow at the quiet look Sasuke gave. He knew that look. And he suspected the answer was not going to be something their father would approve of. “Talk to me otouto,” Itachi asked calmly.

Sasuke let out a grunt and a huff. 

“Is something going on with your other spirit ?” Itachi whispered. 

Sasuke gnawed his bottom lip. Itachi knew of how Sasuke had awoken his inner entity years before, and that Sasuke actively embraced it.

“What could you understand? Since you decided to displace yours,” Sasuke snarled and huffed in response. 

It was true, Itachi was blessed with the dormant gene as well, but unlike Sasuke, Itachi wasn’t interested in embracing the historic gene of the family. The longer Itachi ignored the entity, the quieter it became and eventually disappeared into the darkness of his mind. 

Itachi sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. His otouto could be so hard assed somedays. “Sasuke,” he started, making Sasuke look towards him with the scowl still embedded on his face. “Just because I chose a different path, I still care about you, accept your decisions, and want to support you , no matter what you choose. Please stop pushing me away.” 

Sasuke just turned his head away, releasing a huff through his lips.

“I know that I do not know as much as I would like to, in order to assist you in any changes or developments that may be happening, but — let me try,” Itachi pleaded.

Sasuke let out a long winded breath. He grasped his coffee cup, lacing his fingers around it and leaned his arms on the table. Gnawing on his bottom lip, he looked up at his aniki, who’s eyes always showed respect and love for him. Never showing any type of resentment or disgust. “It’s not easy to explain,” he started. “The best way to describe, is that there is this itch. As if it is wanting something, but I can’t seem to satisfy it, no matter what I do.” 

Itachi sat back, tapping his finger on his chin, thinking what his otouto had expressed. 

“It has been going on for a few weeks now, and thus far I have been able to ignore it, but it’s getting stronger…” Sasuke trailed off, his eyes looking elsewhere. 

“Let me look into the elder books and get back to you,” Itachi suggested. “Let me know if there is anything that changes or gets worse.”

“Hn,” Sasuke grunted.

After saying goodbye to his aniki, Sasuke wandered slowly down the streets, thinking about his conversation with Itachi. He began to come up with an idea to start journaling his discoveries. After all, the elders did it in the Uchiha history archives for generations, up until the gene started to become more rare. 

He came up to a peddler that was selling flowers on the streets. Normally Sasuke ignored them, but a certain bucket of flowers caught his attention. The flowers were bright like the sun, with a dark colouring core.

Sunflowers .

His thoughts suddenly were overtaken by a certain blond individual in his class.

Naruto.

He felt himself smile to himself and had the sudden inclination to buy some. Flowers now in hand, he went back to his room, finding a simple vase to put the few flowers on his desk. 

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Over the next few weeks, Sasuke found himself drawn closer to the blond. His conversation included how Naruto was, how was his day, his week, his health, and so on. And Naruto responded, much to his glee, and the raven haired student found himself sitting with the blond outside on the campus grounds more and more often. Naruto was still an enigma, only meeting and chatting with Sasuke at the college. This didn’t bother the dark haired man in the least, silently enjoying any time he spent with the quiet blond. His inner wolf seemed to be content in the presence of the blond, something that Sasuke was grateful for. His nightly runs continued, the itch persisted, but during the days that he was able to sit with the blond, the wolf was quelled.

Sometimes during his nightly runs he would run into that same little fox. Its wound now fully healed, the little predator seemed to want to play. It would nip at his heels, letting out playful yips, and Sasuke found himself chasing the little fox around trees, bushes and all throughout the forest. It was a nice change of pace to his normal nightly runs, that his wolf seemed pleased with the interaction. Sasuke dismissed it as the instincts of the wolf finally being met. Many times Sasuke would find himself lying next to the small fox after a full evening of play, feeling satisfied and that annoying itch would be forgotten. The two would lie under the moon, the small fox often rubbing its head beneath Sasuke’s chin. 

The fox always left first, giving him a small lick to his muzzle, a head butt to his chin before scampering off into the darkness. At times Sasuke wondered where the little one lived, if it had a family to return to, and if it was safe. It wasn’t every night the little fox met up with him, but when it did, Sasuke enjoyed their time together.

It was now a quiet afternoon, with the spring air crisp in the air that Sasuke took a different step from the normality of his usual secluded life.

“Hey Naruto,” Sasuke started. The pair were leaving the campus, classes over for the day, and normally they would split ways at the gates.

“Hm?” Naruto responded, glancing slightly at the raven haired man.

“Want to go out for dinner?” Sasuke asked. His mind suddenly thought, ‘what the hell are you doing?’ But something inside him squashed that question, for the thought of going out with the blond outside of the campus grounds seemed exhilarating. 

“Oh?” Naruto’s eyes widened slightly at the sudden abrupt question. He and Sasuke had a good friendship going over the last few months, and he was surprised at this sudden direction.

Sasuke stopped walking, causing Naruto to stop to face him. His eyes roamed into blue, seeking an answer in the silence. 

Students walked around the two that suddenly stopped in the pathway, ignoring them for the most part. Only a couple of random students mumbled under their breaths, but Naruto and Sasuke ignored them. It was as if they were the only two that were in the world at the moment. Just a set of sky blue and coal black eyes, focused entirely on each other. 

Sasuke held his breath through the unexpected silence. Normally Naruto was very outspoken, had lots to say and to hear nothing but silence and wide blue eyes, was very unnerving.  

Naruto scratched the back of his neck, his eyes now looking everywhere else but at Sasuke. “Uhh…”

Sasuke dropped his shoulders. ‘This was a mistake,’ he thought. Biting his bottom lip quickly, “forget it.” He turned and shoved his hands in his jacket pockets, walking away from the blond. 

“Wait! Sasuke!” Naruto quickly came to his senses and ran after his moody raven haired friend. Reaching out, he quickly touched the raven’s shoulder, causing Sasuke to hesitate. “Sorry, sorry, just you caught me by surprise,” Naruto explained when those coal eyes narrowed back at him. “Um,” Naruto choked on his words when hit with the intense glare from his friend. “S-sure I’d like to go to dinner with you.” He beamed his brilliant smile back at his friend, his hands clenching his worn out bag over his shoulder. 

Sasuke felt his heart flutter suddenly, he didn’t know if it was from the dazzling smile or Naruto’s acceptance of his invitation. “Hn,” was all he could answer. He would worry about his unexpected feelings in his chest later. At the moment, he was feeling lighter than air at the blond’s acceptance to his request.

And going out, beyond the college walls became a norm for the two boys. Sasuke found himself looking forward to getting out with Naruto, away from the students, professors and classes. The blond was so outgoing, carefree, and Sasuke felt pulled into those brilliant blue eyes and warm smile with every visit. He kept up with many different tactics just to keep that blonde happy, the aura that came from Naruto was something he and his inner entity seemed to bask in. 

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It was when the heat of summer finally fell upon them, that Sasuke took another brave step, a move made by what Sasuke swears was because he was in the sun too long . While he and Naruto were sitting on the grass in the park, going over some notes for their final exams, Sasuke leaned over and kissed Naruto’s cheek.

Naruto had froze from the sudden move, and Sasuke almost bolted from the blonde, his mind a flurry of fear at what he had suddenly done. But he was an Uchiha, and Uchiha’s were strong, fearless and never backed down from a challenge. So he quickly turned away and stuck his nose back into the open book that was in his lap. 

Naruto did nothing, much to Sasuke’s disappointment, but Naruto didn’t run or call him disgusting. He just stayed silent and still. An uncomfortable silence hovered in the air after that sudden kiss, until Naruto cleared his throat and mumbled what sounded like a thanks , and started talking about the notes in their class again. Sasuke felt his heart break a little but was relieved when the blond stayed beside him.

That night, Sasuke dug holes. His body was quaking with irritation, his wolf was pushing at his mentality, causing Sasuke to get headaches all day. He didn’t know what the wolf entity wanted, but something seemed to cause its anger to surge and Sasuke found himself lying in bed most of the day with a cold cloth covering his eyes. Sasuke rarely got sick, and this extreme mental ache was new for him. Not to mention his entity wouldn’t settle. Thus, he felt the need to get out, run and do something destructive. His paws heaved at the heavy soil, each time he dragged his claws through the earth, the push to do it harder and harder slammed into him. 

A push on his hind legs had him twist and snarl so quickly, that he barely stopped himself from grabbing the small creature between his teeth when he saw the small fox behind him. The fox’s ears laid back, large eyes looked back at him and the small fox shrunk back, looking fearful at the wolf. Guilt suddenly hit Sasuke like a ton of bricks and he dropped onto his stomach, a submissive sign to show the little fox he was sorry. He shouldn’t have snapped at his little friend like that and he was indeed remorseful.

The little fox head butted him, gave a quick lick at Sasuke’s black nose and it yipped in happiness at him. Sasuke let out a sigh of relief, his body suddenly feeling lighter, healthier even and he got up, ready to play with the other. He chased, nipped and howled with the other until daylight. 

Sasuke didn’t see Naruto for a few days after that kiss. He wouldn’t admit it, but a part of him was worried, thinking that his spontaneity had scared off the only tolerable friend he had. It was easier to blame the lack of interaction on exams, since both were extremely busy after all. This helped ease his mind and accept that Naruto was just occupied . It wasn’t until he was in the library, looking over some thick volumized books when the blond came seeking him. 

“Hey, um, Sasuke?” Naruto whispered while taking a seat beside him.

Sasuke glanced over at his friend, noticing the blond looked nervous. He kept his eyes on the table, nervously glancing between the books, his fingers fiddling with the hem of his shirt. Sasuke said nothing, just turned his head slightly to show that Naruto had his attention.

“I–well, uhh, the other day,” Naruto stammered. 

“Just forget it,” Sasuke whispered in response, glancing around to make sure nobody was listening.

“Uh, no, it’s just–just,” Naruto gnawed on his bottom lip, his eyes still not looking at Sasuke. “I liked it.” 

Sasuke noticed that his friend’s face suddenly turned extremely red, like a blushing tomato.

“And well, it's just that, we can’t —um I can’t go any further, ya know?” Naruto stopped fidgeting then, lifted his eyes and held them at Sasuke’s. “I–I really like you Sasuke, and—I don’t want to jeopardise our friendship with, umm, letting things escalate to a point where I would be a disappointment .” He lowered his eyes then, his lips forming a sad frown.

Sasuke watched the blond tumble through his words and took them into consideration. He knew it most likely took a lot for Naruto to talk to him about the incident the other day. “Naruto–”

“And I’m kinda, well, seeing someone else.”

Sasuke’s mouth clamped shut suddenly at Naruto’s admission.

Chapter Text

PRESENT DAY

The fox opened its weary eyes, blinking past the sleep and trying to focus on the inside of the small den. Nothing seemed to come into focus, the fox tried shaking its head but yelped out in pain when a sharp pain rattled between its eyes. Panicking, the fox tried to get up and found that its body was heavy, and sharp aching pains were striking all throughout its body. 

Several little whimpers echoed through the small den, the fox stopped moving, suddenly realising that the pups were still snuggled in close. Panting through the discomfort, the fox leaned in and nuzzled the new pups. Helpless, blind and completely dependent on their mother, the fox lapped at the pups coats as they nuzzled their way into the fox pelt, seeking their breakfast. The fox panted out, suddenly feeling very hot and still aching, but the pups helped put the fox at ease. The pups needed their mother, no matter how the fox felt and with a long sigh, the fox fell back into sleep while the pups nursed.

The fox woke later, panting heavily, feeling like the room was on fire and pain still pulsing throughout its body. The fox quickly checked the pups, seeing them all curled together in a ball, sleeping, and the fox felt dizzy and thirsty all at once. Struggling to not wake the pups, the fox managed to manoeuvre itself away from the balls of black fur, and bit its tongue to hold back the cries of pain it wanted to yelp out.

Something was wrong, the fox knew. Muscles screamed in pain, thirst burned the back of the fox’s throat and a wave of dizziness arose when the fox tried to focus on the surroundings. Wobbling its way to the small area of where a puddle of water lay, the fox struggled to lower its head to lap up the cool liquid. Pain riddled through its head with each movement and the fox began to fear the result of what was happening. The fox bit back a whine and wandered to where the stores of meat were. The fox knew it couldn’t be weak, it had to fight through this, for the pups, for its mate and the fox whined slightly in sorrow before grabbing some food to force down its throat.

The fox woke again, not knowing how long sleep had lasted this time, but the pups were suckling away. Pain still riddled through the fox’s body, the fox felt as if there was a fire burning all around, and the surroundings were blurry. Dizziness happened when the fox struggled to move its head. The fox nuzzled the pups before falling into sleep once again, unable to keep focused and stay awake.

The fox awoke to the sounds of crying. Startled, the fox looked through bleary eyes, the heat and pain still riddling throughout its body, but the pups were crying! The fox struggled to move slightly, to see, but with each movement, pain accompanied and the fox howled out in agony. Its head felt so heavy, it was a struggle to even move to see the pups. The pups scratched and prodded at the fox’s stomach, suckling but then would stop and cry. The fox managed to move closer to the pups, nuzzling their small furred bodies as they continued to cry out in the darkness. The fox struggled to figure out what was wrong pushing at each pup towards a nipple. The pups would latch on, only to let go and begin to cry. The fox pushed at its nipples, over and over and over, and became alarmed when no milk was expressed. The fox continued to push and push again at its teats, but nothing came out and with the cries of the pups still echoing in the den, the fox then realised that they were now in real danger. 

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Itachi slammed his door shut, threw his gloves and hat across the room not caring where they landed. His fists were clenched tightly and he snarled through each breath while taking his jacket off and threw it across the room as well. 

Kisame opened the office door, after Itachi had slammed it so furiously, not taking the slammed door in his face seriously since he knew Itachi was upset. He watched as Itachi seemed to take no care where he threw his winter clothes, another indication of how upset his friend was, since he was usually so meticulous on being neat and proper with all his clothes. 

“We’ll get him out of there,” Kisame spoke softly while picking up Itachi’s winter attire and hanging them up where they belonged. Itachi said nothing while standing steady, staring out the office window, his back to Kisame. “It will be easy,” Kisame added.

“We don’t know what more the owner knows about Sasuke,” Itachi seethed. “There is an apparent reason why the owner doesn’t want to sell Sasuke during the auction!” Itachi turned suddenly, his eyes flashing red briefly before bleeding back to black. Kisame stood and nodded. 

The lanky man explained to Itachi and Kisame that this wolf was a rare species, only one known of its kind, was priceless and whispered that this wolf was most likely from a fenrir breed, the most powerful wolves known in history. The man didn’t believe that the black wolf was an actual fenrir, as the stories explained that the actual fenrir was several metres tall, a proper sized wolf for a god. Itachi had scoffed inwardly at the man’s talk of stories of gods and their pets.

Itachi dragged his palm over his face, trying to wipe his thoughts clear of the next move he would need to make. His otouto was captured, how? He did not know. When? Another question with no answer. He hadn’t seen Sasuke for years, not since… Itachi let out a frustrated growl of frustration. “Get me everything you can find on the owner of that auction. I need to know more.” Itachi barked out the order and Kisame nodded before heading out of the room. Finding the folder he needed, he decided to review what little information he did have before deciding on how to deal with the auction coming up tomorrow. He had a lot of work to do.

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It was late in the evening before Itachi returned home. Feeling no satisfaction on what he reviewed today and Kisame still hadn’t returned from his quest, Itachi felt the anger and frustration still built up within him. The next day was coming quickly and he had little time to develop a plan that would safely and securely allow him to free his otouto. Lighting the several small gas lamps within his home, he made his way to the kitchen to make something to eat and tea. In his haste, laced with anxiety and anger, he had forgotten to eat something and his body was starting to let him know that missing dinner was not acceptable. 

He slumped into his small table after preparing a small dish of fish and rice, his cup of tea steaming up into the coolness of the home. Not removing the frown from his lips, he began this meal, slowly, thoughts still riddling his mind of the current situation. He had not seen nor heard from Sasuke for several years, but never worried about him. Sure he had wondered what had become of Sasuke after he had made his choice clear, and he had hoped that he and Sasuke would cross paths again soon, but not like this. 

A slight knocking noise outside his house had Itachi hesitate his chopsticks midair and tilting his head. ‘What was that?’ Itachi had heard many noises over the years, therefore many noises were just background noise, nothing to be wary of but this -- this noise sounded different. He strained his ears to the side, looking about the room as if he could see what made that noise. 

The shuffling of knocking noise was heard again and Itachi quickly stood. ‘The door! I’m certain!’ Itachi thought to himself, as he quietly made his way to the sturdy wooden front door. He crept up slowly now, quietly, listening carefully to see if the noise would happen again. If it was Kisame, his knock was solid and firm, a sound Itachi was all too familiar with, but this…

The sound happened again, quieter this time, but definitely coming from his front door. Itachi quickly stepped up to the door and held his ear close to it, listening. There were only the sounds of the cold winter wind blowing, creating whistling noises through the branches from the trees around his house. A crack sound from his front porch had Itachi whip open the door swiftly, to catch whatever it was on the outside by surprise.

A large furred figure stumbled forward, a person of course, but covered head to toe in animal pelts. The figure fell to the floor at Itachi’s feet, Itachi stepping back slightly in surprise but in concern for what this person may be trying to do. The wind howled through the open door, bringing along with it many streams of snow that Itachi just ignored. The figure had fallen to Itachi’s floor, snow and ice was covering the pelts of fur but Itachi couldn’t see any sign of skin or hair of the human that was apparently beneath. 

The figure shuffled helplessly forward, struggling to stay on its hands and knees, and Itachi thought he saw that this person only had one arm. Shaking his head out of his haze, Itachi quickly moved the smaller individual forward slightly, not shocked at how light the person felt in his grasp and then moved to get the door shut, closing out the winter storm that was blowing in. Now leaning against the door, Itachi looked down at his unexpected visitor, who was now lying on his floor, curled up into a ball, but he could still not see any skin nor hair.

“Explain who you are and why you are here,” Itachi spoke out loudly and firmly. He was not going to be intimidated by some random visitor wandering out in the snow storm. The form flinched at Itachi’s booming voice but didn’t do much more than that. “Explain yourself before I throw you right back out!” Itachi demanded, much more firmly now.

The form was trembling now, and it appeared to be struggling to stretch out. Itachi watched as the form stretched its fur covered legs and tried to move its upper body. Itachi could see that the fur pelts were tied up all around this person’s body, keeping the furs secure around each area. There were even fur pelts tied around the person’s feet, and Itachi didn’t see a hint of boots or gloves. ‘A hunter perhaps?’ Itachi thought. He shook his head, no, that didn’t make sense, because hunters had proper winter boots, gloves and hats with the furs they wore. This person was tied up in fur pelts all around!

The form moved slightly, and Itachi gasped to see the person did have two arms, but a large swollen stomach – that was moving! Itachi crouched closer to the individual and he could hear the person panting heavily, and the sounds of something moving under the pelts. 

“What the hell…” Itachi murmured to himself as he reached the large swelling beneath the furs. His hand was suddenly slapped away quickly and his eyes flashed towards the head of the covered person. The slap seemed to be the last move the body made, Itachi watched as the form became limp.

“What the fuck,” Itachi whispered, his eyes focused on where the head of the person was, trying to determine if he could see a face, head, anything. He moved his hands quickly to remove the furs from the person, quickly pulling them back, and biting his lip preparing himself for what he may find hidden. A wet mop of sunshine hair fell out first from behind the fur and Itachi let out a gasp. He had seen sunshine hair like this before and he only knew of one person –

He quickly unwrapped more furs, and he didn’t know if he should smile in surprise or frown in agony, when the tanned face with the unmistakable three marks on each human cheek came into view. But there was something wrong. Itachi grabbed the blond haired man’s cheeks with each hand and cringed as he felt the heat scorching through the tan skin. The blond’s skin was burning up, and the blond head was limp in Itachi’s hands. Itachi ran a palm across the blond’s forehead, cringing again at the sweat that had accumulated there and left the blond’s hair sopping wet. The blond’s eyes weren’t open but the blond was panting heavily through pink pale lips. Flushed red streaked across those whisker marked cheeks, indicating a fever and Itachi held the blond’s face to his own. 

“Naruto?…Naruto! Holy shit, what happened?” Itachi whispered to the blond. 

FLASH BACK - 5 YEARS EARLIER

Sasuke ran through the forest, chasing the lithe fox between the trees, excitement thrumming through his veins. He could honestly say he loved these moments. The little fox had become a regular visitor now, yipping, chasing him and always a bundle of energy that the wolf thrived on. The chase excited something in him as well, and when he caught up with his playful prey, the little fox would roll about, nipping and tonguing at him, as if it was laughing. Sasuke would rub his muzzle all over the fox’s tiny belly, and he swore that the action caused the fox to laugh. 

Since Naruto had come to him in the library a few weeks ago, they still met up once in a while, but not nearly as much as they used to. They didn’t go outside the college together anymore.

Instead they kept to the campus, chatting about classes, assignments, the professors that they either enjoyed or didn’t, before going their separate ways after the day's end. 

Part of Sasuke was saddened that their relationship had come to a halt at simple friends, but a small part still enjoyed being in the blonde’s presence. The scent Naruto had was simply enticing, soothing and still appeased him and his wolf entity. The small hole created in his heart by the blonde rejecting him was being filled slowly by the playful, adorable little fox. 

The sounds of numerous barking broke through Sasuke’s thoughts and he stopped nuzzling the fox to lift his head and ears. He tilted his head towards the noise, and quickly stood up on all fours. The small fox stood beside him, his little black ears pointing in the same direction, his nose twitching the air. 

The barking got close, quickly, and the sound of men tromping through the forest hit both the fox and wolf’s ears. Men, with hunting dogs it sounds like, heading straight for them.

Shit. 

Sasuke looked down at the fox, who in turn looked up at him before the fox bolted. Sasuke watched the fox run, until he stopped just as suddenly and looked back at him. The little fox stamped its feet and let out little sounds of huffed air. The fox wanted him to follow, and when he moved to follow the fox, the sounds of barking  and howling dogs broke through the thick brush. Right behind him. 

The pair sprinted as quickly as they could, but Sasuke could practically feel the killer aura coming from the dogs giving chase. The heavy footsteps of the men picked up as well, aware that their dogs had discovered them. The little fox’s tongue was hanging to the side of its muzzle, panting heavily as it continued to rush between the trees. Every so often the fox would glance to see if Sasuke was still following, as if the fox was worried about him. Sasuke snorted at the thought of the small predator being able to protect him. He watched the small fox closely, the need to protect the other was all that was going through his mind. 

As the fox darted to the left quickly, ducking beneath some thick thorn bushes, Sasuke quickly followed behind. When Sasuke came out the other side, he saw that the fox had ducked underneath a wire fence. Realisation struck Sasuke then. ‘We must be on some farmers' land, that’s why the men annd dogs are out here!’

Belittling himself for not paying attention to where he and the fox were running about, he leaped towards the wired fence, intent on sliding under it, just as the fox did.

Pain ripping through his skin had him howling in agony, but he didn’t stop. A painful burning in his skin continued as he got up to his legs, barely keeping them steady but he began to run again. The fox looked up at him and stayed running by his side. 

They must have left the farmer’s land, for the sounds of the barking dogs became fainter. It wasn’t until Sasuke couldn’t hear the dogs anymore that he stopped and fell to his stomach. The burning in his side was becoming unbearable and he panted heavily to catch his breath. He couldn’t reach the wound and he needed to find his bearings before he could head back home and tend to whatever it was that hit him. 

He began to whimper when he felt a sting yet satisfying cooling sensation being applied to his side. He lifted his heavy head to see that his fox friend, was lapping at his injured side. Sasuke shuddered with a wave of emotions, suddenly feeling sedated with — with — a sensation he couldn’t quite identify. He laid his head down, watching the small fox tend to his wounds as he did once for the fox, letting the calm and serene sensations wash through him.

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The autumn colours burst throughout the campus, the chill in the air promised that winter months were coming and Sasuke shuffled quickly through the grounds. He tightened his scarf around his neck to keep out the chill and picked up his step.

He wondered if he would see Naruto? He hadn’t seen much of the blonde after final exams since they kept their visits strictly on campus after the blonde’s rejection to his advances after all. The memory still brought a sting of hurt, but he continued to push forward in his studies, he was an Uchiha after all and there were certain expectations of him. A small smile played on his lips as he thought about his almost nightly interactions with the small fox.

After his unfortunate meeting with a fence, which turned out to be barbed wire, as he discovered the next day, the fox met up with him every night and tended to his wound. It was an intimate time for him. He finally was able to identify at least some of the emotions that he was experiencing since meeting the excitable fox. The fox showed such caring, compassion and was determined to ensure that Sasuke’s wounds were taken care of, Sasuke felt his heart beat faster and warmer at every meeting. He shook his head, reminding himself that the fox was just another one of mother nature’s creatures, but he couldn’t fight the feelings that were beginning to emerge, and he wrote it off as his wolf’s natural instincts.  ‘Something else to add to the growing list of discoveries,’ he thought to himself. 

Stepping through the heavy wooden doors of the college building quickly to escape the cold chill, he suddenly found himself falling to the floor when he ran into something unexpectedly. Grunting when his hip hit the concrete floor, he grumbled out words of aggravation, mainly at himself for not paying attention, before turning to see what had gotten in his way.

Those same sky blues that haunted his memories over the last few weeks stared back at him, wide and filled with concern.

Naruto.

His heart was thumping wildly in his chest when the tanned skinned, blond haired male began to sputter out words of apology and held his hand out towards him. 

“Oh my god Sasuke, I’m so-so sorry!” 

Sasuke was frozen, watching those lips move, but not hearing anything. Time seemed to slow, while the blond moved about, his hand still outstretched, and Sasuke could do nothing but inhale the tantalising scent of this boy, and oh fuck, how he had missed that scent.

It was the scent of peace, tranquillity, and warmth. Something about it filled his body to the brim, and Sasuke felt that he just wanted to drown in it. His wolf entity seems to tremble with excitement and Sasuke couldn’t help but allow it. 

“Holy shit, Sasuke, can you hear me? Are you okay? Hey!” Naruto was frantic now as he bent down closer to Sasuke, who still sat on the floor, looking as if he was in shock. 

Sasuke’s breath hitched when he felt the shock of a warm hand on his knee, and he blinked heavily towards the sensation. 

Naruto… Naruto.

“Are you hurt? Holy shit! Can you hear me? Fuck, lets get you to the nurse!” Naruto cried out, pulling his hand away from Sasuke’s leg and wrapped his arms around Sasuke’s torso and helped him up.

Sasuke felt himself being lifted, but his mind was still heavily encased in a fog. He could see Naruto.

‘Naruto – Naruto–’

The mantra of the blonde’s name still echoing through his mind. Everywhere the blonde touched, was like a warm blanket, immediately tingling at every spot. 

Suddenly Sasuke found himself being placed upon a firm bed, not at all comfortable like his futon at home and it crinkled under his weight. He saw the blonde still talking, but looking elsewhere and still his heart pounded against his chest, the scent filing his senses and

Naruto — Naruto —

It wasn’t until an older lady had stepped within his vision, effectively blocking out the blond. Sasuke blinked rapidly, took some deep breaths and his senses began to take in what was happening around him. The old woman, with deep wrinkles around her eyes, she was looking directly at him, speaking, and it was a few more moments before the sounds broke through his ears. What sounded like being underwater, suddenly clear and —

“Does it hurt anywhere dear? Can you see me alright? Can you hear me?” The old woman chanted at Sasuke. 

“He hit the floor pretty hard nurse, and–and is he alright?” Naruto’s voice was anxious and worried. He watched from the end of the bed near Sasuke’s feet. 

The old woman tsk’d and snapped her fingers at Sasuke’s face. Sasuke growled slightly at the woman and turned his head away while pushing away her snapping fingers. 

The old woman chuckled, “looks to be alright, but I should check your body just to make sure you didn’t break anything.” The old nurse moved to grab a sheet, placing it on the bed and covering Sasuke’s lower body with it. “I’m just going to lift your shirt okay? I want to make sure there is no bruising or signs of trauma. Then I'll get you to slide your pants down afterwards, leaving this sheet on your midsection.” She began to lift Sasuke’s shirt up, pressing her two fingers gently into his abdomen. “Let me know if this hurts extremely dear,” she informed. 

Suddenly aware of his surroundings, Sasuke jerked and attempted to push the woman away. “ I’m fine! ” he snapped at her. 

In her shock, the old woman gasped and stumbled slightly to the side. Naruto was quick to step up to the woman and hold her steady. The old woman glared at Sasuke and Sasuke glared right back. The old woman gasped again and stepped back, her eyes widened in horror. She said nothing as she turned on her heel and practically ran from the room.

Sasuke continued to glare at the old woman’s retreating form. 

“Sas–w-what is—” 

Sasuke snapped his head back to see Naruto standing beside his crinkly hard mattress, his face looking down at his exposed chest. Sasuke breathed in a sudden breath, feeling the heat coming from Naruto’s fingers when they touched near his ribs. Sasuke shivered uncontrollably when Naruto’s feather touch dragged across his skin.

“These marks…” Naruto whispered. 

Sasuke realised what Naruto was seeing. “It’s nothing. Just an accident. A reminder never to run in the dark again,” Sasuke half lied. 

“What happened?” Naruto whispered, his fingertips stopped on the raised indentations of the scars, his eyes still glued to Sasuke’s rib cage. 

Sasuke huffed. “Just ran into a barbed fence, that’s all.” He sat up then, pulling his shirt down swiftly and secretly hating having to push Naruto’s warmth away. He pulled his legs to the side, not looking at the blonde who was still standing oh so close — fuck why did he have to smell so good?

“There are two of them,” Naruto murmured. 

“Yeah, so?” Sasuke snapped out, sliding off the bed to the floor. He moved to grab his jacket and bag that somehow made it to the nurse’s office. “Thanks for – for bringing me here,” Sasuke muttered. 

Before he could grab his jacket and bag, a strong force had grabbed his arm and twisted his body around. He was suddenly face to face with brilliant blue eyes once again. The blond’s eyes just peered at him, holding him in place and Sasuke held his breath. The blond’s scent was so thick, he was suffocating in it and–and he couldn’t keep this up. Not when Naruto made it clear that they were nothing more than just friends. Sasuke wanted more, he knew that, but had long accepted he would be nothing more to Naruto other than an old college buddy.

“Sasuke,” Naruto whispered, his voice suddenly very deep and thick, laced with authority. 

Sasuke shivered at the intensity coming from the blonde’s voice, but held his stance, staring directly back at Naruto. 

“I need to do something, just — if I could, please, just let me…” Naruto’s voice trailed off, his eyes flickered to Sasuke’s lips before slowly coming back up to meet Sasuke’s eyes. 

Bewildered, Sasuke just nodded his head ever so slightly. His heart beats were thumping in his ears, numbing out all sounds as he watched the blonde’s face lean closer to his — oh my god is he going to —

Naruto’s face burrowed into Sasuke’s neck, his arms encircled Sasuke’s shoulders, pulling him in closer and Sasuke felt an explosion of heat flow through him. He heard Naruto inhaling deeply and Sasuke could feel the sensations of the air flowing past his skin in through Naruto’s nose. A shiver of excitement and electricity coursed through every pore of skin, every muscle of his body while the blonde continued to inhale through his nose deeply, several times. 

His knees almost gave out when he was certain the blonde licked the sensitive skin on his neck, that now felt like it was on fire. “N–Na–Naruto,” Sasuke practically moaned, closing his eyes and biting his lip hard to keep himself from doing something he would regret later. “Y-yo—st-stop, I–I can’t—” Sasuke whimpered, but the blonde only inhaled deeper and licked his neck once more.

Dropping his head back, squeezing his eyes shut, Sasuke succumbed to the onslaught of heated emotions that shivered through him. The blond tasting him, smelling him, the whole situation was–was just amorous yet affectionate, something Sasuke hadn’t had experience in, ever. He sucked in both of his lips, biting down on both of them so he wouldn’t release any embarrassing sounds, and hoped that the blond would be done soon. If he was really honest with himself, he hoped the blond would continue…

“It’s you…”

The sound of the blonde’s voice echoed through Sasuke’s mind, pulling him back to the now. 

Naruto lifted his head away from Sasuke’s neck, his eyes searching Sasuke’s face, and he moved to cup both his hands on the raven haired boy’s cheeks. “It’s really you—” 

Sasuke opened his eyes when he felt the blond move away from his neck and the warmth on his cheeks. Naruto’s expression was that of relief, excitement and his brilliant blue eyes shimmered with tears. A pang of concern ripped through Sasuke, snapping his mind into focus, and he reached up to place his hand over Naruto’s on his cheek. He looked between each blue watery eye, raised a brow in question on what the blond was going on about. 

“You’re him,” Naruto choked out. “My intended. My mate,” Naruto continued in a breathy whisper. “I–I thought your scent was familiar, but–but it wasn’t strong enough for me to be —”

“What?” Sasuke remarked, cutting off Naruto’s sentence. What the blond was trying to — what was the blond really saying?

“Sasuke! It’s me. Doesn’t my scent feel familiar?” Naruto quickly grabbed Sasuke’s head gently, guiding to his neck.

Sasuke’s gasp was enough to inhale the rich thick scent of Naruto, the same scent that he was practically wishing to roll around in, swim in, he could never seem to get enough of it — something snapped behind his eyes. 

Visions of the small fox, prancing, running, yipping, head butting, the small licks on his muzzle — their chasing, racing… this scent…

Sasuke suddenly pulled away, his eyes seeking the other. Naruto was smiling, a few tears escaped his eyes now and left marks on his cheeks. Sasuke could feel the warmth completely envelop him, overtake his whole being, as things began to finally make sense. It was as if someone had finally put the few important missing pieces in their right place, and now – finally — the puzzle could be completed. 

“You are — but, how?” Sasuke may have been relieved but, there was still — he thought his family was the only that had this type of gene.

“I–I really thought I was the only one,” Naruto whispered timidly, dropping his eyes slightly and grasping Sasuke’s hands. “That’s why I had to tell you – after you kissed me – at that time, as much as I really liked you Sas, but I had already found the other,” he whispered, sounding sad. “And I had to be with my intended mate. There was something in me, that–that… oh fuck, please understand Sasuke,” he pleaded, squeezing his hands around Sasuke’s and brought his eyes back up to look at him. “I really believed there was nobody else like me anywhere, and to find a mate, in the form I truly believe in, well… I just couldn’t walk away. Even though I really wanted to be with you.” 

Sasuke processed this information. Yes, it was starting to make sense. 

“When I first met you Sas, you didn’t really have much of a scent, well that I could sense anyhow,” Naruto shrugged. “Then when we started being friends, I could sense a little, but never enough to realise that the wolf, who saved me, who found me, was you.” He waved his hands up and down in front of Sasuke, emphasising his point. 

“You’re the fox, from the trap…” Sasuke whispered, finally finding his voice to speak.

Naruto grinned brightly and hopped up on the nurse bed. He rolled up his pant leg and pointed to a line of scars, dotting up his calf, equally spaced apart. 

Sasuke stepped forward, pushing his own fingers upon the raised scarred skin on the blonde’s leg. “The trap,” he whispered. He snapped his eyes up at Naruto. “That day, you were limping in class, that was from…” he trailed off, dragging his fingertips over the small pink scars again. Naruto nodded his head to confirm. 

Sasuke stood up then and crossed his arms. “My scars though, how would you even think that I could be that wolf? What if you were wrong? Do you have any idea –” Naruto’s fingers pushed on his lips, immediately silencing Sasuke’s rant.

“Your eyes, they turned red.” Naruto smiled softly and removed his fingers from Sasuke’s lips, allowing him to speak. When Sasuke gave Naruto a confused look, he chuckled, “when you were practically snarling at the nurse when she touched you. Why do you think she ran out of here so fast?” Naruto laughed when Sasuke’s face suddenly turned to horror realising what Naruto was explaining. “Don’t worry, I’m sure we can convince her it was a trick of the lights.”

Naruto sat on the bed, his hands resting on his knees and he pinched his lips. 

Sasuke still stood before him, just staring at the blond, and processing the intense overload of information that he just learned.

Naruto–

Fox–

One in the same–

Someone like me…

His mate?

Sasuke slowly analysed the information through his thoughts, step by step, piece by piece, as he had been born and bred to do. He was an Uchiha after all.

“So what do we do now?” Naruto’s whispered voice filled the void of the room. His hands now grasping at the material on his pants, turning his knuckles white. His blue eyes were etched with worry while looking across at Sasuke.

Naruto’s worried tone broke Sasuke from his musings, and he stepped up to the bed, placing himself between the blonde’s knees. Sliding his hands up the blonde’s legs, keeping his eyes on blue to hold him steady, he let his hands slowly travel up Naruto’s arms, up his shoulders, neck, until he was cupping that beautiful face within his hands. His thumb stroked Naruto’s bottom pink lip slowly and Naruto closed his eyes, his breath shuddering from the touch. 

The raven haired boy leaned his lips closer to the blond, his lips brushing against Naruto’s cheek, close to his ear. “We start again, doing what we should have.” 

The heated breath of the wolf around his ear raised the hairs on his neck, sending shivers down his body. Naruto couldn’t help himself as he grasped Sasuke’s biceps in an unforgiving grip. His eyes remained closed, allowing Sasuke’s fingers to move to the back of his neck, he quickly licked his lips and could feel Sasuke’s breath dusting against his lips.

“My name’s Sasuke Uchiha,” the raven’s deep husky voice purred against Naruto’s lips, “and I am your mate.” 

END FLASHBACK

BACK TO ITACHI

The closed eyes did not open but a ragged breathy whine escaped through the pale pink lips. “Can you hear me? Naruto?” Itachi called out again but the blond still didn’t respond. Itachi’s chest ached. This wasn’t good, not good at all. He slowly began to peel back the layers of furs wrapped around the blond’s head, and wasn’t surprised to find the pelts wet on the inside. No doubt from Naruto’s fever. The blond was very ill and Itachi needed to get him into a soft bed, washed down and hopefully get some fluids into him. 

The sounds of quiet whimpers had Itachi stop his movements and look at Naruto’s face again. The sound didn’t come from Naruto’s lips, and Itachi glanced down at Naruto's form. The movement beneath the furs caught his eyes again. The very same movement that caught his attention before he knew it was Naruto beneath the furs. Laying Naruto’s head back down gently, he reached for the large swelling covered in furs. 

He suddenly fell backwards, letting out a gasp of surprise after pulling back a fur and small round black balls of fur fell to the floor, immediately crying out and stumbling about. “Holy shit!” Itachi whispered, his eyes frozen on the small animals that fell from the small hideaway that was tucked within the layers of furs. The small pups continued to howl out, nosing their way around blindly, their small feet not strong enough to have them move quickly and their small black bodies trembling in fear. 

A strong knock on the door shook Itachi from his stupor and he looked up at the closed front door. The knock came again, firm and swift and Itachi knew at once it was Kisame. Glancing quickly at the small black pups and the unconscious blond, Itachi jumped up and opened the door. He pulled Kisame in fast and secured the door, while Kisame just stood and stared at the blond on the floor.

“Holy fuck, is that Naruto?” Kisame whispered out, still standing and staring.

“Yes! Hurry! Stop standing there like an idiot and help me get him to a bed. He’s burning up with a fever, and he has pups!” Itachi quickly gathered up the small black balls of fur, they all were so small they fit easily into his arms. “Grab Naruto and move him to the one room with a fireplace.” 

Kisame scooped up the blond easily and carried him off, Itachi on his heels. The pups squirmed helplessly in Itachi’s arms, crying out in fear. Itachi pulled the pups up as close as he could up to his face. “It’s alright, ojisan is here. Let’s help your momma,” he whispered while moving towards the room where Naruto was being placed. Itachi now gnawed at his bottom lip. The discovery of his otouto in the condition he was in and now Naruto? Something seriously wrong had happened, and Itachi was going to make sure he would set it right. 

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Sometime later, Itachi was slowly wiping down Naruto’s forehead with a cool damp cloth. He, with the help of Kisame, managed to get Naruto unwrapped from the layers of pelts, finding the blond’s entire frame practically burning up with fever and borderline emaciated. They had managed to get a few drops of water down Naruto’s throat, his eyes opened slightly and though he was completely delusional, Naruto managed to get a couple swallows before falling unconscious again. 

The pups lay in a basket on the floor, under the bed, close to Naruto, all wrapped together in the pelts that Naruto was wearing. This way their mother’s scent would still be surrounding them. With the help of Kisame, the two managed to find enough cow’s milk and several pieces of cheese cloth to soak in milk and feed the hungry pups. With their tummies now full, surrounded by their mother’s scent, they fell into sleep easily. But this was just a temporary fix. Without Naruto getting better, Itachi didn’t know what would become of the pups. Not understanding what was wrong with Naruto, Itachi called in a favour. He let out a long sigh, wondering if the gods were testing him this day.

Kisame knocked on the bedroom door before opening it, focusing on Itachi and nodding his head. Itachi gave a nod, a silent approval before moving to stand up from Naruto’s bed. 

“This better be important you weasel. I was discussing serious business with my associates before this beef head–” The busty woman stopped mid sentence when she looked about the room.

Itachi pinched his lips together in a slight frown, stepping slightly to the side so the busty woman could see who was lying in the bed. The woman’s heels clicked on the wooden floor slowly, her mouth agape as she made her way towards the blond on the bed.

Bringing her fingers up to her mouth, she whispered, “what did you do to him?” Her voice cracked, sounding as if she was about to break down.

“I have done–” 

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!?” The woman shrieked this time, turning her golden eyes to glare at Itachi’s deep and dark orbs. She moved to slap at Itachi but a solid grip grabbed her wrist. She turned and scowled at Kisame, who held her back.

Itachi tsked. “I have done nothing to him. He showed up on my doorstep not two hours ago, like this.” He waved his arm over the still blond. The woman relaxed her stance, Kisame releasing her arm. She continued to stare down at Itachi, as if looking for any signs of dishonesty.

Several moments passed before the woman let out a long sigh and dropped her shoulders. She could find no falsehood in Itachi’s eyes. She turned to look down at the blond, who was red faced, sweating and panting heavily in his sleep. She lifted the blanket from his chest and gasped at the sight. His collar bones were defined to a point they shouldn’t be along with his shoulders. She could practically count the ribs in his chest. She moved her fingers gently to move the wet blond locks away from Naruto’s forehead and she hissed slightly, feeling the heat emanating from the skin.

“Tsunade,” Itachi whispered. “You have been my most trusted friend of my family for generations.”

The woman scoffed. “Wouldn’t say a friend, but–” She shrugged as she bent down to her medical bag at her feet. 

“I–I don’t know how to help him. Tell me what I can do,” he whispered again, ignoring her comment. “ Please. ”

Tsunade’s golden eyes turned to the aristocrat, widening in shock. She had never heard that word, please , uttered from those ridiculously smooth refined lips, ever. Not even their father had used that word in her presence. She nodded her head slightly before turning back towards the blond.

For several minutes she hovered over the blond, using various medical instruments for listening, measuring and light testing. She hummed every so often as Itachi and Kisame watched from the side of the bed. When she was done, she quickly packed away her medical tools and took a seat on an armchair that was near the door. She crossed her leg, and bounced her foot that still adorned her heel. Kisame and Itachi took steps around the bed and waited for the woman to speak. 

“Is it a norm in your household to not offer a drink to your guest?” she curtly sneered at Itachi, then flickered her eyes to Kisame. Itachi glanced at Kisame, who quickly ran out of the room. He returned moments later with a glass holding a dark amber liquid, holding it out to Tsunade. “Bout time welp,” she snapped quickly before taking a large swallow.

Itachi said nothing and Kisame took his place by Itachi’s side once more. 

Tsunade’s nose wrinkled slightly from the burn of the liquor before settling leaning her elbow on the arm chair. She held the glass up to the dim light, swirling the liquid slightly. “From what I can tell,” she started, her eyes still focused on the swirling liquid. “Is that he is suffering from mate dissociation .” She stopped moving the liquid and locked eyes with Itachi.

‘Of course, but why didn’t I–’ Itachi thought to himself.

“Of course you are wondering why you didn’t see it?” Tsunade chuckled out a laugh before taking another swallow. “The answer is most likely because you haven’t seen it before.” She glanced over at the still blond. “Considering you selected what life you wanted to live Itachi.” 

Itachi blinked at the woman before looking away. He knew that. He knew what choice he made of the life he wanted to live. His family celebrated his decision, noting it was the best he could make in a world that wouldn’t stop growing and developing. The family felt that human life, that Itachi chose, was the best for the family. But Sasuke–

“And also,” Tsunade continued. “There hasn’t been anyone in your family for several generations that chose that other way of life.” She eyed him, daring him to disagree with her statement. 

Itachi said nothing. It was true that he and his otouto chose different ways of living out their lives. Their family had been blessed, or some would say cursed, with the ancient mythology based tale of the fenrir gene. Their ancestors had worshipped this ancient mythical being, and according to the Uchiha history books, celebrated when a child was born with the fenrir gene. 

The gene, which was now a rarity in the Uchiha family for the past several generations, Itachi knew from stories that there had always been mixed feelings in the family when a child was born with the fenrir gene. Because of the developing world, the elder Uchihas began to find ways to suppress the gene when humans began to fear the unknown and not normal.

“Therefore, it is understandable why you would have not seen this type of situation. There is good news and bad news.” She looked from Naruto to Itachi. 

“What’s the bad...” It was Kisame that spoke first.

“Naruto will die, as well as his mate. And there will be no hope for their pups, which I know are here,” she nodded her head towards the bed, “they will also perish. They need one of their parents to survive till at least five months of age. I’m seeing that these pups are only about two weeks old. I don’t know why the gene is fickle like that, most likely a survival tactic of some sort.” She shrugged before taking another swallow of amber liquid. She frowned when she noticed the glass was now empty. 

“The good news?” Kisame’s voice squeaked out now, but his hands wringed nervously together, looking between Itachi and Tsunade.

“Fix the dissociation of course! Unless the other parent is…?” she trailed off and eyed Itachi.

Itachi quickly shook his head no. “I saw him. He’s been captured. For how long, I don’t know.” 

“Obviously long enough for the dissociation to begin.” She held her empty glass to Kisame, throwing him a glare before he got the hint. He quickly grabbed her glass and left the room. “If they are not reunited within the next few days…” She dropped her head and shook her head slowly. 

Kisame returned with a full glass and handed it to the older woman. She huffed at him and took a swallow.

“You better get on with telling me what the deal is if you want to save them.” With that she turned on her heel, grabbing her bag and headed out of the room. “Get that maid of your’s to make me something to eat, he pulled me out of a dinner meeting!” she called out as she left the room.

Kisame gawked at the woman’s back before turning to Itachi. 

“I’ll make it up to you, promise,” Itachi hummed out. “She may be the best that we got right now to help out with this.” Itachi followed the woman out of the room, leaving a gawking Kisame behind him.

Chapter Text

4 YEARS EARLIER

The black wolf lapped at the fox’s delicate ears, causing the fox to squeal in excitement and shake his head. The wolf snorted and pushed its big black nose into the cheek of the fox. The fox fell over playfully, wriggling on its back on the ground and yipping at the wolf. The wolf just tilted its head playfully, and huffed out another snorting sound, as if asking the fox what it wanted. The fox stopped wiggling, and stared up at the wolf, its ears twitching from the grass that tickled its ears. 

With a bark, the wolf spirited away, its howl sounding like laughter. The fox glared at the retreating wolf before flipping up onto all fours and taking off after it, making snarling noises.

The pair galloped, leaped and rolled about with each other underneath the canopy of trees, no moon tonight, so the darkness was rich and thick. Howls and yipping echoed in the air while the two played and pranced about, giving each other quick licks and head buts, with not a care in the world, it was just them. 

The pair had been together for weeks now, after it was discovered they had already been somewhat together, though it took a little push from Naruto for Sasuke to put the pieces of the puzzle together. He wouldn’t admit that he was completely clueless though. The two still attended their classes, but this time spent more time together than before. And then of course, their evenings consisted of being together in the form they both felt the most comfortable in. Well, Sasuke thought Naruto was comfortable in his fox form.

As for Sasuke, he had to admit, the feeling of being and remaining a wolf was weighing heavier and heavier every week. He struggled with his mentality when he shifted back to human, having to concentrate even longer to pull his mind back to human. He was getting tired.

Sasuke mentally frowned, while sitting in the long grass, Naruto leaned up against him. He flicked his ears, listening to the sounds around them and Naruto’s heartbeat. The little fox was sighing happily, his eyes closed, his head leaning into Sasuke’s neck, nuzzling his thick fur and his tail swishing lazily about once in a while. How did Naruto feel about his form? The two hadn’t really talked about their forms since discovering who they were to each other. Both had been so excited, happy, ecstatic really — that they had discovered each other in both forms, no other discussions really took place. 

The next day, Sasuke pulled Naruto aside, to a private area in the hallways of the college. Naruto just gave him a look of understanding and the pair quickly stole away to an area under some stairwell that wasn’t used as often.

Naruto quickly slid up to Sasuke, pushing his body against the other and gently held him against the stone wall. He dipped his nose immediately into Sasuke’s neck, inhaling deeply and flicking his tongue on the porcelain skin, while his hands slid up and under Sasuke’s shirt, feeling the goosebumps on Sasuke’s chest. 

Sasuke bit his bottom lip and shivered at the touch. The two had been sharing many kisses and touches over the past few weeks, and of course oral pleasures, but they had not gone all the way. A sort of unspoken rule between the two – at the moment.

“You smell so good, mmm,” Naruto hummed, dragging his tongue along Sasuke’s neck up to the shell of his ear. “I just want to lay you down and start tasting you all over,” he continued.

Sasuke clenched the back of the blond’s jacket, biting his bottom lip to suppress a moan at the blond’s assault. His head was leaned back against the wall, as the blond kissed and nipped along his neck. He could feel Naruto’s swell, pushing against his own semi hard cock, and when Naruto moaned into his ear when he pushed his hardening length against him, Sasuke nearly cummed then and there, in his pants just from the sound alone. 

“Na-Na– fuck–Na-ru-to …” Sasuke growled, his one hand finally grasping blond locks and pulling the blond’s head back and away from his neck. Those glazed blue eyes were hooded and deep in colour from the lust that swam through Naruto’s body. Sasuke had to admit, fuck he wanted ‘it’ now. But–he pulled Naruto here in private, for a different reason.

He let go of Naruto’s hair and cupped the blond’s head gently, his eyes searching the other. “I need to talk to you,” Sasuke breathed. His blood was still thumping hard to his cock, wanting to feel more of the blond, but it would have to wait.

Naruto stepped back, blinking his eyes back to focus. He looked surprised and nervous at the same time, almost like he wanted to run.

Biting his bottom lip, Sasuke took a breath before pushing Naruto back slightly, hand on the blond’s chest. Naruto stepped back, his eyes wide but doing his best to keep his focus on him. “I–I,” Sasuke stammered, but took a breath and pinched his lips. “I need to go away for a little bit, alone .” There, he said it, and he searched the other’s eyes in hopes that he would understand.

Naruto just blinked, the last of his lust melting away as he looked over Sasuke’s face with concern. “When?” 

“Today, after class. I need to find out something .” Sasuke ran a hand through his hair. ‘Why was this so hard?’

“Let me come with you, I can help, you know I can!” Naruto hissed in a whisper, so nobody would hear him.

Sasuke shook his head. “Not this time,” Sasuke whispered. He looked over at the now watery blue eyes. “Meet me tonight, as per usual, at the park.” He quickly placed a peck on Naruto’s soft lips and took his leave.

Later that night, Sasuke stood by the swings, looking up at the stars, which were shining brightly with no moon. Though his gaze saw their shine, the beauty of them didn’t register, he had too many thoughts going through his mind to notice.

Warm arms embraced him from behind and Sasuke purred at the warm scent that filled him. Naruto kissed and rubbed his cheek against Sasuke’s, purring loudly and hugging him close. Naruto was always the one that showed constant affection. Sasuke leaned his head slightly so Naruto could have full access to his neck, he could feel the goosebumps starting to rise and he committed the feelings, scent and sound into his memory. He then turned in Naruto's arms and embraced him closely, scenting him in return. 

“I understand,” Naruto murmured into Sasuke’s neck, while the pair stood still, absorbing each other as much as they could. Naruto ran his fingers through the dark locks of hair, rubbing his cheek against the other. “You have to go, though I don’t know if I understand why, but I trust you. ”

Sasuke shivered at those words and felt a twist in his stomach. He pulled back, and searched Naruto’s face, looking into those beautiful blue eyes that looked back at him with such love and trust, Sasuke could feel the twinge of tears building up behind his own eyes. The guilt of having to leave the blond, it tore at him, but he needed to do this. 

“Wait for me,” Sasuke whispered, drawing his fingers along Naruto’s jaw line, memorising each dimple, line and shade. He then cupped the blonde’s cheeks with his hands, pulling him into his own lips, where they both melded their kiss together, softly, warmly, expressing their feelings into each other. 

“Always,” Naruto whispered when they broke their kiss. 

Sasuke rested his forehead upon the other and took a shuddering breath before pulling up the blond’s hand and kissing his knuckles. One last glance at those beautiful crystal eyes and he turned away and started to run.

~~00~~

Sasuke ran between the trees, leaping over small streams and dodging large boulders and shrubs. He didn’t know how long he had been running, but the feeling it had given him could only be described as amazing. 

He started as soon as he left Naruto, his mate, behind at the park, so many nights ago. He had run for days and nights, until the mountains that he knew that were several hundred miles away from where he used to live, began to come into view. Sasuke wasn’t sure how long ago that was, his wolf was mainly in the lead, mentally, leading him to wherever, therefore Sasuke wasn’t keeping track of the days. Not in a human perspective that is. 

As a wolf, Sasuke found himself being more and more in touch with his instincts. He was able to feel, touch, smell, sense and absorb more information than before while being in his wolf form for a longer period of time. The sensations were filling up empty holes that were in his subconscious, giving him more and more clarity to who and what he and the wolf entity was. 

Sasuke could tell what the season was just by feeling the air, sensing the movements of the sun and moon. It was hard to explain, but he knew it was mid winter and spring was close. He rolled about in the wet dead grass, sniffing at the new foliage that was breaking through in the ground, life was beginning to bloom everywhere around him and he could barely withhold the excitement that vibrated through his body. Something about new life, just sent him into a natural high, and he still had yet to understand why.

It wasn’t until he came across some potential prey, a herd of white tailed deer, grazing in a small open field at the foot of a mountain. Hunger began to twist in his belly, the push to hunt came to the forefront of his mind and the wolf began to stalk around the small herd.

As he watched, the males of the herd were doing strange behaviours. They stomped their hooves, swung their heads with their heavy antlers, and at times males would charge at each other. The slamming of their antlers clanking and echoing through the air. Curious, Sasuke managed to halt the need to hunt and watched the interactions. He has hunted many deer throughout the time he was out here, so this behaviour was new, different and fascinating.

When one of the males would leave, several females would start flickering their tails about in front of the victor. The male that was left with the females would sniff them all, one by one, and huff out long noises until it chose one and then promptly hoisted itself onto the female. Sasuke’s eyes widened watching as the impressive buck would thrust its back end towards the female, a large pink penis would emerge from its protective sheath and penetrate the female.

Sasuke watched for who knows how long, as the buck of the herd would find a single doe, choose and immediately mount, over and over and over. Shaking his head, Sasuke realised that his own body was beginning to get aroused watching the sight. It was mating season, the spring, and his wolf instincts sang with the heavy desire to want to find his mate. It all made sense why his body was practically vibrating with excitement as the new life bloomed around him, a heat was slowly building in his gut and he thought of his mate, Naruto. Immediately the need to get to Naruto was painful. His wolf was pushing and pushing, but Sasuke knew he had to do something first. He needed to face his family, his decision was now crystal clear. 

Sasuke pushed and pushed, as he ran through the days and nights, in the direction where his family lived. He knew what he needed to do, the sooner he completed his task, the sooner he could go back to Naruto, his mate. At every thought and mention of his mate, the wolf would howl in want, need, and demand Sasuke return. But not yet. He needed to do this.

~~00~~

The sun was beginning to breach the horizon when he finally came up to his family’s lands. He stopped, watching the sun slowly trickle across the land, his eyes took in the familiar sights that he grew up with. 

The smoke twirling up from the buildings brought forth many childhood memories, both good and bad, but it was now or never. And never, was not something he was willing to agree with.

Sneaking into one of the smaller livestock buildings, Sasuke was able to shift into his human self and grab some of the farm help work clothing and quickly went into his family home. He knew that his mother and father would be waking very soon, so he planned to head to his old room, shower and get into his old clothing. No doubt his father would be furious that he was here and not at the college, but he was at the point where it didn't matter. Not now.

After he had showered and dressed, hearing the talking and movement downstairs, he took a deep breath, steadied his nerves, and headed downstairs to meet with his parents.

“You can’t be serious!” Fugaku boomed, his voice was loud and angry. He slammed his fist onto his desk, emphasising his frustrations.

Sasuke just continued to stare at his father, his arms folded over his chest. His mother was sitting at one of the small couches just to his right in the sitting room, her face frozen in shock. Her hands were folded neatly on her lap, but her stature was now rigid and stiff. 

“I will not allow this! Do you have any idea what I have sacrificed for this family! For you!? ” Fugaku continued on his rant. His voice was shaking with anger but Sasuke held his ground, standing before his two parents, his face impassive. “I will not allow you to throw everything away for–for something that has cursed our family for generations!” Fugaku slammed both his hands on the table this time, causing pencils to vibrate in their holder. 

“Understand father, there is nothing under the Uchiha crest that interests me. I have made my decision,” he spoke back, holding his voice strong and clear. He looked to his mother, who had tears falling from her eyes, but she continued to look shocked and disappointed. His father began huffing and grunting, mumbling under his breath. Sasuke knew that his father was trying to find other reasons to change his mind.

“Mother,” Sasuke started, bowing slightly towards her, ignoring his father’s grumbling. He knew his father wouldn’t approve, but he felt obligated to let them know his decision. “I understand that this may come as a surprise, but this is a calling I cannot ignore. No matter where I may end up, you will always be my mother.” His mother gave a hiccup of a sob, trying to suppress it as she pulled a handkerchief up to her eyes. 

“If you decide this as your path, I will leave you with nothing. Understand!? NOTHING!” Fugaku roared.

“Father. Enough.” 

‘Niisan…’ Sasuke turned his head to see his aniki stride into the room. His brother gave a soft smile to him as he came to embrace him into his arms.

“Long time otouto, how you have grown,” Itachi smiled and kissed Sasuke’s forehead. 

Sasuke practically purred in his brother’s presence. Itachi was always a support, for as long as he could remember. 

Itachi then looked up at Fugaku’s fuming face that was now flushed red with anger. “Father, calm yourself, it's not good for your health this outburst.” Itachi waved his hands around in an exaggerated fashion. Fugaku just grunted out noises of annoyance before sitting back down behind his desk. Itachi then took a few steps towards his mother and leaned in to kiss her on her crown. “Mother, stop those tears, for those won’t help the situation any,” he told her. “Now then,” he announced as he stood back up and looked at Sasuke. “Tell me what has happened here.” 

And so Sasuke sat with his aniki, explaining his thoughts, feelings and plans, and Itachi was always so good at keeping their father silent. His mother sobbed quietly, dabbing at her eyes and trying her best to keep herself quiet. 

In the end, his father remained furious, his mother cried but hugged him, and Itachi kissed his forehead and gently demanded he bring Naruto to meet with him, before they go off on their own. Sasuke, of course agreed.

“Don’t worry about father, I’ll handle him, you know how he can be,” Itachi whispered in his ear before releasing him from his embrace. Sasuke just nodded and hummed, before leaving the place he grew up behind him.

Sasuke ran through the landscape, pushing his wolf to its limits to get him back to Naruto. The wolf buzzed with excitement and heat, visions of the blond both as a man and fox flashing though his mind, along with that incredible scent. Sasuke didn’t realise how much time had passed until he was in his ancestral home and in human form. Several weeks had passed since he left Naruto, spring was practically on the horizon and he began to worry about leaving Naruto for so long. 

Would he still be waiting for him? What if he found someone else? What if he gave up, moved away and Sasuke couldn’t find him. What if he tried to find Sasuke, got attacked, was wounded due to something attacking him, or worse, he perished by falling off a cliff or drowning in a river? 

The human side of Sasuke was trying to think more practical but his instinctual wolf often became anxious as a series of doubts and worries began to invade his mind. After all, the wolf was all about hunting, surviving, mating, procreation and life goes on. Sasuke concentrated while his wolf led the way back to the town he was living in, promising that all should be all right upon his return to Naruto.

~~00~~

Naruto watched Sasuke’s back when he left that chilly night, and continued to watch the same area even though Sasuke was long gone. His inner entity mourned at the loss, but Naruto grit his teeth and willed his inner fox to settle. There was no way that Sasuke was leaving him for good, he would be back. When his inner fox settled, Naruto blew a kiss to the air in the direction Sasuke left, then turned on his heel to head back home.

He attended his classes, trying to keep his routine on schedule to keep feeling as normal as possible. The nightly outings he went on, he now rarely went out, for it wasn’t the same without Sasuke. He kept to his room, going over his studies, bouncing a ball off the wall and having long showers. At times he would continuously clean his small room, over and over, until it sparkled so much that he swore he had to wear sunglasses when he came into his room.

Night after night continued to pass, Naruto struggled to keep himself busy in the usual ways. He was beginning to get dark thoughts of doubt of Sasuke returning. Often at night his thoughts began to take a terrible turn. Visions of Sasuke getting attacked by cougars, bears, other wolf packs. Being injured from an attack or dangerous fall, Sasuke could be lying somewhere on the forest floor, bleeding out, with nobody to help him. What if Sasuke found some other mate? It was times like this Naruto finally succumbed to shift into his fox form and went out for a run.

But it wasn’t the same anymore, not without Sasuke, his mate. Sasuke’s smell, taste, and his presence were things that Naruto had come accustomed to during his time with him. His fox was having the hardest time understanding, it ran mostly on the instincts of an animal after all and Naruto continued to struggle to ease his inner entity. The winter nights seemed to never end in Sasuke’s absence. 

One night, while trotting through the forest, his body dropped suddenly and he began to roll around the wet melting snow. There was a smell, something under the melting snow that excited his fox, and a warm feeling began to trickle through him, making him feel lighter, excited, more than he had been feeling for weeks.

After a few moments of rolling about, Naruto dropped his muzzle into the wet snow and inhaled several times. His nose picked up the scents of fresh blades of grass, the buds of new shrubs and rodents that normally hibernated. Spring! It’s here! Naruto leaped up from the ground, racing, jumping, yipping and rolling about, enjoying the fresh spring scents that began to rise from the ground. He couldn’t believe that he hadn’t noticed. Inhaling the fresh new scents, he allowed it to fill him fully, hoping it would help suppress his depressing thoughts of Sasuke not being around for most of the winter months.

~~00~~

When Naruto went to class over the next few days, he noticed that the days were getting longer and the sun was getting warmer. One day, he had come to class a little earlier than usual and saw a light blond haired woman by the college walls, tending to the flower gardens. Curious, he quietly went over, keeping a short distance and observed. The woman was planting buds and sprouts into various spaced holes in the raised ground. 

“Good morning,” the light blond haired woman said without looking up, startling Naruto out of his thoughts. 

He grinned embarrassedly and scratched the back of his neck. “S-sorry, I was just curious about what you were doing,” he chuckled quietly.

The woman then turned, tilting her sun hat up slightly to look up at Naruto. She smiled sweetly at him, her eye colour was a very light blue colour, almost transparent but glowed with kindness. Naruto liked her immediately. “I’m Naruto, a student here. How about you?” He grinned.

“I’m Ino, and my grandfather used to take care of the gardens here. I came to help him, since he is getting up there in age and it’s harder for him to get down and tend to the flowerbeds,” she explained with a smile. “I really enjoy planting, watching the different types of flowers that grow, the colours and the different smells.” 

“I’ve never planted flowers, don’t know how to take care of them,” Naruto admitted and crouched down to get a closer look at the small holes and sprouts that Ino was putting into them.

“I would be happy to teach you what I know, Naruto! My grandfather lives just down the way, so I will be here most likely every morning, tending to the gardens.” Ino brushed off her hands of the soil and held her hand out to Naruto. “It is a pleasure to meet you,” she smiled warmly.

Naruto took her hand, shaking it enthusiastically and sat to talk to Ino for a few minutes before he headed into his class.

The next few mornings, Naruto would meet with Ino in the mornings before class, and she would share with him about what she was planting, what time of year to start planting them, full sun, partial sun and so on. Naruto didn’t realise that gardening was so fascinating and soaked up whatever Ino had to teach him. He found Ino to be a very friendly, knowledgeable woman, who expressed kindness towards him warmly. 

“Oh this is too much Ino!” Naruto exclaimed as he took the small pile of pots from Ino’s outstretched hands. “I enjoy just helping you here, and learning.” He gave her a warm smile.

“And I appreciate that, but you have such a passion for plants, I thought you would like to try and grow your own at your home.” Ino pointed to the pots in Naruto’s hand. “Don’t overwhelm yourself with anything too difficult, start with herbs and maybe some pansies.” She pulled out a couple small packets of seeds from her apron and dropped them into the pots. “You know where to find me if you have any questions.” She winked and turned around, grabbing her bucket of supplies and walking to another area of the college gardens, waving again to him quickly.

And so, thus began Naruto starting his own small garden hobby in his small quaint one room apartment. The hobby helped keep his mind off what he was really missing, practically longing for, as the spring days began to get longer and warmer. He knew Sasuke would return, he just had to quell the dark thoughts of possibilities that most likely didn’t happen. He stood at his lone window, after watering his small potted flowers and herbs, staring at the sun starting to make its descent as it does everyday. The colours in the sky were vibrant, reflecting off the clouds that still lingered in the sky, creating a canvas of various shades of red, orange and pinks. Often Naruto stood here, watching the sun creep back down, allowing the moon to take its place with its own soft glow. A pang of loneliness and longing would tug at his heart, but still, he would wait.

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Tonight something tugged hard at him. A longing, a pull, something was out there that he needed to experience, touch, taste, scent. But he wasn’t sure what exactly it was. His fox entity was vibrating, causing him to feel itchy, or anxious all over. 

“You need to get out buddy?” he asked himself. It had been over a week — or has it been longer? — since he had been out for a night run. Since he had been meeting with Ino in the mornings and now has his own little garden, the desire and pull to go out running at night wasn’t as noticeable. Until tonight. He glanced up at the quarter moon, its soft light glowing, inviting and almost seemed warm. A flush of warmth travelled up his spine, making his breath whoosh and he closed his eyes at the feeling, his back slightly arching. He took a deep long breath through his nose and exhaled slowly through his lips. A strong instinctual pulse began to beat through his body, the fox’s anxiousness began to rise, Naruto was feeling eager suddenly, as if he had been hit over the head with a burst of adrenaline. He quickly grabbed a bag to hold his clothing when he transformed, locked up his home and slipped out through the shadows towards the forest. 

The fox jumped, rolled, twirled, zipped through bushes and rubbed his thick coat against several trees. The fox’s body was feeling heated, as if there was something building deep within him that continuously itched under his skin. The buzzing in his muscles was making him want to do something, and no amount of running or playing seemed to be quelling this strange and new feeling. Panting heavily, the fox finally decided to flop onto the cool ground and began to roll about on his back, desperately trying to feel the coolness of the dirt. His paws kicked up in the air while he wiggled about on his back, rubbing his muzzle across the dried patches of grass. The relief didn’t come and the fox finally laid on its side, panting heavily and worked on catching his breath. 

Snapping of branches caught the fox’s attention a few moments later, and the fox managed to lift his head, ears perked straight up and pointed towards the direction of the apparent animal trudging through the forest. He didn’t smell anything of danger, so the fox didn’t move, just watched.

The noises stopped, and a large black nose poked out from between the leaves of the thick bush, red eyes peered out. Naruto blinked at the sight, ‘Sasu–’

He didn’t finish that thought before the weight slammed onto him, pain ripped through his back when teeth broke through his thick skin and fur. A vicious threatening growl echoed through the darkness as Naruto tried to flip and pull away from the beast that was holding him down. It was a wolf, but not who he originally thought.

The fox snarled, snapped and whipped his head back and forth, trying to break free of the large wolf that held him with its muzzle. The fox managed to flip his body into the wolf, causing them to roll, but not without a painful price. The wolf lost its grip and its teeth ripped through the fox’s skin. The fox didn’t have time to wail in pain, he scrambled to his feet to take off into the forest. Digging his claws into the coolness of the earth, he pushed off to escape, but instead he released a painful howl when razor sharp teeth sank into his back flank and his body was tossed easily across the forest floor. The fox had no time to get back up before the strange vicious wolf was over him again, biting a hold of the skin on the back of his neck and shook him brutally. The pain was ripping through his body at the assault, as he struggled to claw and turn to bite and scratch at his attacker. When the wolf dropped him after the shake to get a better grip, he managed to bring his front leg around, using his claws to attack the wolf’s face. The wolf snarled with a howl at the sudden lash at its face and used its heavy legs to stamp on the fox’s ribs.

The fox howled in agony and pain, feeling the weight push down on his bones, swearing he heard something crack. The wolf’s sharp claws sliced and pierced his skin again and the fox tried desperately to dig his front legs and paws into the ground to pull away from the large wolf. Again the wolf used its strong jaws to clamp on the fox’s scruff, and pushed its massive body on the back of the fox, to entrap the smaller fox beneath it. The fox whimpered, trying to reach out with his paws at the ground to get away, but the more he pulled, the more the wolf would increase the pressure in the bite and give a quick tug back on the skin.

The wolf snarled loudly, a warning to the fox and Naruto felt the fear welling up all throughout him. This strange wolf, what did it want with him? Naruto had never had issues with other predators before, they seemed to give him his space, what was so different now? His body screamed in pain all over, but he couldn’t move to soothe his wounds. The wolf held his head and neck firm with its large muzzle and its heavy body was covering the fox. He continued to whimper, the inner fox submitting to its fate.

The wolf began to rub its back end over the fox’s, its unsheathed penis seeking out an opening. ‘No no no no!’ Naruto now knew what this wolf was hoping for. He began to squirm, he needed to get away, but with every flinch, the wolf’s teeth bit deeper into his skin to hold him and the pain was beginning to blind his senses. He couldn’t let this happen! This wasn’t right! This wasn’t his mate! Sasuke was his mate! With another push, the fox found some strength to push up and—and— but the wolf was too heavy. The fox’s legs trembled as he attempted to stand, but the pain sliced through his body, he howled out and succumbed to the pain. As the wolf began to move about again, the unsheathed penis managed to get closer to his opening, and at the first push of pressure, the fox cried and his body went limp.

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The sudden rip to his skin and being flipped away from the wolf’s powerful jaws, had the fox crying out in agony and pain. The fox’s limp body flipped until it came to a solid rest on the forest floor, panting heavily, trying to breath through the pain. The pain was everywhere, from the rips and tears to his skin, the certainly broken ribs from the wolf’s attack, Naruto could barely keep his focus. There was the sound of a fight, snarling, barking, what was going on? His eyes were so heavy, but there was movement, that sometimes was before him and sometimes behind him. The fox couldn’t move his head if he wanted, he just laid on the cool ground and awaited his fate. ‘ Am I going to die here? Sasuke…I’m sorry I couldn’t wait…’ He surrendered to the darkness, the sounds of animals fighting around, faded in with the darkness.

The two wolves rolled together, snapping their teeth, ripping at each other, claws scratching out and snarling echoed through the air. Bits of fur flew through the air as the two wolves fought, one dark brown, the other black. The fight was brutal, they rolled around the ground, through bushes and small animals scurried away in fear. And then it was over, with one wolf limping away whimpering into the darkness, the other standing on trembling legs, panting but growling out in victory. Its red eyes watched the other slink away, and when the wolf was certain the other was long gone, it turned towards the body of the fox that lay still and unmoving on the ground.

The wolf nosed the limp body of the fox, whimpering slightly and began to lap at the wounds. The dim light of the quarter moon broke through the canopy, causing the black fur of the wolf to have a deep blue hue. The fox whimpered at each slow movement the wolf’s tongue took over each deep cut, but its eyes remained closed. The wolf continued to sooth each wound with its tongue gently and slowly. 

Naruto felt pain everywhere, as he began to be aware and wake. His mind was swimming in a fog laced with pain and he couldn’t suppress the cry that left his muzzle. The fox howled out a sickly sound when sudden movement on his wounds surprised him. A deep whimpering sound broke through his howl and Naruto listened.

‘ S-Sasuke?’ he thought to himself. He pushed himself to open his eyes and found he was still on the forest floor where he recalled falling. It was still night, and he briefly wondered how long he was out for. He flinched when more warm soothing motions were applied to his painful injuries.

Jerking his head slightly, he was able to see the silhouette of the wolf’s large black coat, glowing slightly in the light of the moon. The fox’s body filled with immediate warmth from seeing the sight of his mate and the wolf’s rich woodsy scent filled his nostrils. The wolf’s head came into his view, and began lapping at his face, the fox relaxed, breathed in and closed his eyes. He now felt safe. 

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Sasuke watched the blond boy sleeping on his small bed, deep in slumber, several bandages littered his body. Once Sasuke managed to get Naruto back to the blond’s small home, he struggled holding back his anger as he tended to Naruto’s wounds. Naruto didn’t say much, but inhaled Sasuke’s scent and sighed a lot while watching Sasuke take care of him. There was a small smile on his lips, and when Sasuke tucked him under the covers, Naruto pulled him in for a hug and a soft kiss, before drifting off to sleep.

He was thankful he made it to the area the fox was in when he did and was horrified and immediately enraged when he saw what the dark brown wolf was doing to his mate! If he had been only a few minutes later, he shuddered at the thought. He looked about Naruto’s one room home, taking in the small yet cosy space. Various plant pots were lined along the window on a table, which looked to be filled with green herbs and a few flowers. He got up and decided to see what Naruto had to eat, and prepare something for when he wakes.

Naruto woke to succulent scents filling his senses. As his mind began to take focus, he recalled what had happened. ‘Sasuke!’ His eyes flew open to the brightness of the sun flooding his home. Rolling slightly to get up, he squeaked in pain at the movement.

“Slowly now. I don’t want you to reopen any of your wounds,” Sasuke's deep voice scolded. 

Naruto turned his head towards the voice, and felt the warmth of seeing his mate fill him fully. Sasuke was there, back from wherever he went, saved him from a desperate situation, got him home and tended to his injuries. His very soul was flooded with love for the wolf, the flowing emotions of seeing his mate couldn’t stop the tears coming as he began to cry. He lifted his arms up, beckoning Sasuke to come. 

Sasuke smiled and sat on the bed, leaning over to push his nose into Naruto’s neck and inhaled deeply, letting the blond run his hands through his hair.

“Sasuke, Sasuke, you’re back, I’ve missed you so much!” Naruto chanted through his tears while rubbing his face into Sasuke’s neck and running his fingers through the thick soft black locks of hair. He gently tugged at Sasuke’s body, signalling that he wanted to cuddle and Sasuke complied immediately.

~~Sometime later~~

Sasuke lay sitting up on Naruto’s bed, his back against the wall, unconsciously playing with blond hair while reading a book. Light snores came from the blond’s lips, whose head was nestled on Sasuke’s lap, the rest of his body tucked under the covers. Sasuke was trying his best to ignore the sweet succulent appealing scent that was coming from Naruto. He noticed it shortly after they got back to Naruto’s home, but of course he wasn’t going to bring it up. There were much more important matters at hand.

But over the last few hours, the scent was starting to become richer, filling every spare space in the small one room home. It was intoxicating, everything about it called to him, called to his wolf, and an overwhelming feeling of possession, desire and a strenuous pull for claiming the fox was becoming harder to suppress. Sasuke knew what was happening, he wondered if Naruto knew. Sure, the blond had smelled divine before, but this — this was getting domineering. Visions were going through his mind of laying claim to his mate in ways that he had never envisioned before, that all too often, he needed to wash his face with cold water and imagine that one time he saw his brother in lingerie to slow his heart. 

“Mmm…did you get done what you set out to do?” The blond’s voice whispered and cracked as he began to come out of his sleep.

“Hn,” Sasuke responded, putting down his book.

“Need to talk about it?” Naruto continued, as he stretched his arms up, arching his body ever so beautifully, that Sasuke had to look away.

“No rush,” Sasuke breathed out, while looking at the wall. He whipped his head around when he felt a very naked Naruto suddenly straddle his lap. “Dobe! Be careful! You can’t be mov—”

Naruto shushed him with fingers pressed against his lips. He gave a warm smile, those blue eyes sparkled with adoration. “I’m much better now, thank you,” he whispered before removing his fingers and planting a soft kiss on Sasuke’s lips. “What did you find out?” 

Sasuke looked away, pinching his lips in thought, wondering how to start this particular difficult conversation. He knew what he wanted, but what if Naruto didn’t feel the same? Fingers gently ran along his cheeks and a hand cupped his jaw, turning his eyes to look at gentle crystal blue. 

“Just say it,” Naruto whispered. 

“I’m giving up my human life,” Sasuke blurted out, his eyes flickering over Naruto’s face, fearful of what Naruto’s expression and answer would be.

Naruto slowly dropped his hand from Sasuke’s face, letting his hand brush smooth marble skin before falling to his side. His blue eyes never left Sasuke’s as his body relaxed more into the sitting position on the wolf's lap. There was no smile, no frown on those lips, just a strange neutral look. Sasuke inwardly began to panic from the lack of expression on Naruto’s face and no words were spoken. He quickly brought his hands up to Naruto’s face, cupping his head to keep him looking at him, his eyes searching for anything he could read on the blond’s face. 

“I want you to come with me,” Sasuke bravely whispered, his thumb rubbing against the tanned cheek. Inside, his wolf howled with worry. Nausea threatened his stomach when Naruto still said nothing. He took a deep breath, tasting the air that was pure Naruto before releasing the blond and dropping his eyes. It was obvious, Naruto didn’t feel the same — he would have to go at it alone. He would leave quietly, not raise a fuss, he loved the blonde to much to —

“I will.”

Sasuke froze at the words that just filled the room. He slowly brought his eyes back up, riddled with fear that he was hearing things, that his mind was playing tricks. But those crystal blue eyes were shining, the smile that bloomed on those tanned cheeks, Sasuke felt he would burst from the sun that shone in his face. Sasuke looked between each blue eye, as if searching for the answer and the blond laughed before pulling Sasuke into a gripping tight hug.

“Of course I want to be with you,” Naruto chuckled as he explained. He nuzzled Sasuke’s neck, planting kisses on the wolf’s exposed skin. “You’re my mate, my everything, I love you Sasuke.” Naruto pulled back and tilted his head, a warm loving smile on his face and he ran his palm along Sasuke’s cheek. “You go, I go. You can’t get rid of me now.” The blond beamed a smile.

Sasuke pulled that blonde in and slipped his tongue between warm pink lips. His lips moulded perfectly with the other, Naruto groaned a needy sound while responding to his advances. Sasuke’s tongue explored and danced with the other. His heart and chest were swollen with pride, want and love for the blond and dammit, he would try and eat, taste and swallow as much as he could. 

He ran his hands up Naruto’s back, being gentle of the areas that were bandaged, and tracing the warm skin up to the blond hair. Naruto purred loudly into the kiss, the vibrations going straight to his cock. The scent that was emanating off the naked blond filled Sasuke’s nostrils to the point he thought would drown in such an intoxicating scent. Hell, he wouldn’t mind that, what a way to go. 

Naruto began to rock his hips gently, causing Sasuke to inhale deeply through his nose. The blond’s cock was pushing against Sasuke’s body and the blonde’s ass was rubbing against his already painfully hard cock that was still tucked behind his sleep pants. He grabbed a fistfull of blond hair, guiding the blond’s head to tilt so Sasuke could drag his tongue along that smooth tanned neck.

“F-f-uck Sas…” Naruto hissed, his hips still rocking against the other, his fingers tracing Sasuke’s naked chest, gently tweaking his nipples.

Sasuke hissed at the feeling of nipple play, causing him to bite slightly on Naruto’s neck. The blond groaned and shifted his cock faster against Sasuke’s abdomen. In turn, Sasuke thrusted up slightly, aching for the continuous friction caused by the ass grinding on his lap.

Naruto’s head fell back, Sasuke dragged his tongue up his neck, tasting the divine scents that were practically oozing from the blond’s pores. 

“ Hah—hah—Sas…more! ” Naruto growled and grabbed Sasuke’s hair tightly.

“Naru—tastes so good,” Sasuke moaned as he nipped at Naruto’s neck and jaw as the blond manipulated his head. He slipped his hands down and grasped the blond’s ass, assisting in the rocking motion, pushing and kneading at the globes. “F-fuck I want you, to taste you, eat you, all of you, make you mine,” Sasuke growled between his bites of tanned skin.

Naruto’s hips shifted harder, “take me, please, make me yours,” Naruto panted. He leaned back, placing one hand on Sasuke’s leg, the other, grabbing Sasuke’s head and shoving him at his chest. “Mark me, taste me,” Naruto pleaded, shoving the raven's face at his nipples. 

Sasuke took the hint easily, while still guiding Naruto’s plump ass against his covered cock, his tongue flicked the hardened nubs before suckling them with his lips. Naruto shivered and moaned at the sensation, rutting his hardened cock harder against Sasuke while pulling the black locks harder. 

“Ah fuck, harder, please! ” Naruto pleaded while his hips strained, thrusting his cock against the other. He rolled his hips, while holding the other upon his chest, his back arched with each thrust. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes, that’s it —” Naruto chanted out through parted lips. Sasuke’s assault on his nipples sent zaps of pleasure through his core, his cock head being stimulated to the point of pain, he prayed these sensations never stopped. 

But then it did stop. Naruto’s eyes flew open, “wha? No! No! No! Sasuke please!” Sasuke had his firm grip on Naruto’s hips, holding him steady. He looked at the other, whose lips were parted and quivering. Midnight black eyes looked up at him through dark coloured lashes, his eyes hooded. He could see Sasuke’s arms trembling while holding his hips steady. He asked a question silently with his eyes at the other.

“Y-you,” Sasuke breathed unsteadily. “Are you coming into a heat? B-because I can stop now, i-its has to be now or else—”

Naruto’s heart warmed at hearing how the other was willing to stop. Taking his feelings and thoughts into consideration. He ran his fingers across Sasuke’s lips, and noticed how Sasuke closed his eyes and took a deep shuddering breath. It appeared it was very hard for Sasuke to hold back. Leaning back slightly and slowly, Naruto lowered himself onto his back, settling between Sasuke’s legs. He looked over through lowered lashes, and licked his lips seductively, running his one hand over his still achingly hard cock. The other hand he traced his nipple, giving it a slight pinch and hissing out a moan. “I want you to own me fully, ” he whispered. 

A shiver ran through Sasuke’s skin at the sound of those words. He took a few breaths, taking in the sight that just laid before him. The blond was seducing him fully. Tan fingers traced all the ridges of the blond body, moans and erotic hisses escaping the lips when fingers teased and pinched areas of his body. Those blue eyes had darkened and filled with such a lust, Sasuke embedded this sight into his mind. 

Shifting to get to his knees, he ran his hands on each of the blond legs, tracing the lines of muscle, before planting kisses on every inch of skin he could reach. He gave soft kisses around the bandages, and small nips on healthy thighs, before dragging his tongue up to the nest of blond curls. He ran his nose through the curls, inhaling the heady scent of the blond, his head swimming while the intoxicating smell filled every cavern. 

Not wanting to waste anymore time, he quickly swallowed Naruto’s cock, eager to taste and please the other. Naruto’s back arched slightly from the sudden assault on his cock, but moaned a sound that vibrated and tingled throughout Sasuke’s body. He pushed his tongue around the thick member, tasting the spurts of precome coming from the slit and humming in ecstasy. 

While sliding his lips slowly up and down the hardened member, his fingers sought and found the treasured area of Naruto’s slicked omega womb entry tucked beneath his scrotum. He slowly dragged his fingertips around the sensitive opening, his eyes rolling to the back of his head when he felt the thick warm slick that was developing around the warm softened rim. The moans he created at the thought of the lubricated opening, vibrated through his throat and lips, had Naruto shaking and moaning in ecstasy. His nose was now filled with the sweet scent of the slick as well as Naruto’s heat scent, causing his wolf to snarl out, demanding his take the fox as its own, now!

But Sasuke was stronger than that. He shoved his entity down, scolding it, telling it patience, and pulled his lips up with a strong suck and off Naruto’s cock. Before Naruto could contest, he dropped his face down quickly, lifting the blond’s ass and shoved his lips and tongue in and around the slicked womb opening. 

“AH! OH GAWD!” Naruto cried out in a moan. His back twisted, his legs trembled and squeezed at Sasuke’s head. “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” His hands found ground in thick black locks and he grasped and pushed Sasuke’s face harder against his opening.

Sasuke growled in ecstasy as the blond trembled, grasped and ground against his face. He lapped his tongue as quickly as could, suckling at the warmed fluid, the taste exploding on his taste buds. He lapped and sucked like a man starving to death getting his last meal. His hands squeezed as the firm buttocks, squeezing them open as gently as possible so he could thrust his tongue in deeper and deeper. 

“Oh jeezuz fuck, Sasuke!” Naruto howled out from the pleasurable assault. His cock flexed and bopped against his stomach, causing tingles of ecstasy to vibrate with the delicious erotic sensations coming from the tongue and lips of the other. He rubbed his area up and down, faster and faster, his sack being pushed against Sasuke’s face only added to the sparks of pleasure electrifying his body, his skin, everywhere.  

When Sasuke’s teeth brushed against the velvet rim of Naruto’s opening, his body exploded with his orgasm. “ OH! Ah, ah! F-f-fuuck, oh fu– yessss–” Naruto howled suddenly. He couldn’t form words, his body was vibrating with his orgasm, causing his muscles to twist and jump with each wave. His fingers cramped tight onto Sasuke’s hair, pulling his face harder into his spasming opening.

Sasuke snarled with heated desire when the blond exploded with an orgasm. Slick thickened and flowed into his mouth, the painful grip on his head only spurred him to bite and suckle at the opening, as his hands squeezed tightly on the flexing globes. He felt a heavy hunger to devore everything the blond had to offer, his cock nearly bursting in pain from the blood that continued to make it throb. Naruto’s ball sack contracted as it emptied out his load, and Sasuke almost wished he had two mouths. One to continue lapping and tasting Naruto’s delicious womb opening, the other to be on the blond’s cock as he tasted the rich milky load. 

Naruto’s body continued to jerk slightly, while his mate continued to taste and probe his opening. The waves of orgasmic bliss continued to wash over him, growing weaker with each pulse. His grip on the black hair loosened until he was softly petting the silky strands. His knees finally released, loosening around Sasuke’s head but still trembled with aftershocks of pleasure. His heart was still pounding quickly, but it was soothing and he shivered slightly feeling goosebumps all over his skin. Sasuke’s warm tongue was soothing on his opening but he wanted more. He tugged impatiently at the black locks, a subtle hint. 

Sasuke felt the tug, and dragged his tongue up slowly from the smooth soft opening, covering the velvet ball sack, and up to the base of Naruto’s cock. He took in the site briefly. Naruto’s body was glowing beautifully, giving his tan colour a natural healthy look. He had goosebumps all over, and his nipples were hardened and deep in colour. A red flush was across the blond’s face, his moist lips parted slightly from the heavy breathing. His eyes were hooded, deep blue and looking at him with a possessive and powerful want. His scent was thicker, if possible, than before, which had Sasuke shivering from the heated desire he could sense. He crawled up slowly over the blond’s heated body, his eyes focused directly on the deep blue eyes that watched him closely.

The blond laced his fingers within Sasuke’s hair and quickly pulled those lips to his own. He groaned in ecstasy at the taste and smell of himself all over Sasuke’s face and mouth. The possessiveness within him grew to something feral, as he dragged his small claws up Sasuke’s back. The groan coming from Sasuke’s lips from the scratches gave him a sense of fulfilment and he wrapped his legs around Sasuke’s firm hips. He wiggled against Sasuke, signalling the other of his impatience. 

Sasuke didn’t break the deep sloppy kiss, enjoying the taste and heated mouth of Naruto’s. He shifted his hips slightly, slipping his loose cotton sleep pants down enough to grab his heated heavy rigid cock and pushed it into the heated slicked soft womb opening of his mate. Naruto’s head fell back while inhaling deeply, the sudden shock of pain from first penetration causing a groan to escape from the deep recesses of his throat. 

Sasuke stopped, watching the blond carefully, knowing that it was Naruto’s first time. When the blond squeezed and rocked his hips, his deep lusted eyes looked up at him, giving a look of assurance. Sasuke’s cock slid in easily, and he slowly shifted his hips to pull out and push deeply back in, before holding his position once more. Naruto’s body quivered beneath him, the heated walls of his opening squeezing in pulse with his heart beats had Sasuke shaking to hold himself from thrusting wildly. He dropped his nose into Naruto’s neck, kissing and licking up and around the muscles, humming appreciatively and lovingly. Naruto began to circle his hips, pushing against Sasuke’s cock and dragged his nails up the his back.

Snapping his hips back, gently and slowly, his cock created long deep thrusts into the other. Naruto’s body squeezed with each retreat, that had Sasuke moaning at each pull and growling with each thrust back in. Naruto’s tongue dragged along his lips, keeping them moist and luscious, until Sasuke claimed them again. He dominated the blond’s tongue, twisting and sucking at it, his hips beginning to pump harder into the other.

“Oh gawd, so good, so…ah yesss, f-fuck, so deep, don’t–don’t s-stop…” Naruto hummed out between kisses. He slipped his hands behind his knees and pulled them up to his chest. 

Sasuke beamed at the sight, and shifted to sit up, placing his one hand on the back of Naruto’s leg and watching his slicked up cock slide in and out of Naruto’s opening. Fuck that looked hot and Sasuke felt the possessiveness flare up even harder within him. Naruto was watching him, his eyes deep blue and glazed over in pleasure. His lips were parted as his breath quickened, and husky moans vibrated from his throat when Sasuke pushed his cock back in deep and firm. The blond’s cock was bouncing with each thrust, hard again, dragging clear thick drops of precome along the tanned stomach. Sasuke traced his fingers in the fluid and brought it to his lips. His hips didn’t stop rocking into the tight heated cunt, and his eyes never left blue while he tongued and suckled on his finger. 

Naruto’s heart sped up at seeing the erotic sight of Sasuke tasting his precome, looking deeply at him with erotic desire and possessiveness. The thick cock thrusting into him, dragged across his sensitive areas that left him shivering. He could feel his balls starting to tighten when Sasuke leaned, gripped his legs and began to snap his hips harder deep into his slicked cunt. The sounds of Sasuke’s skin slapping against his sent jolts of pleasure throughout. “Fuck me harder alpha, ” Naruto all but demanded and purred out at the same time.

Sasuke’s body suddenly shuddered at the assertive submissive below him, sparking a heated heavy hunger to suddenly want to dominate . Taking care of the blond’s injuries, he leaned forward, directing the blond’s legs to relax against his shoulders and lifted one of his own legs out of his cotton sleep pants, then planted his one foot on the bed. With the added leverage, he pushed against the mattress with his foot and began thrusting wildly into the other. His hips snapped with a quickened rhythm, the sounds of skin slapping and Naruto’s moans from each deep push into his slicked hole, Sasuke could feel the feral need to devore the dish below him as his, and his alone. 

“You’re mine, mine, mine! ” Sasuke growled out with each thrust, his fingers grasping the blond’s legs tightly.

“Ye–yes, yours, only yours! ” Naruto cried out with each powerful thrust that stretched his hole, pounded deeply, rubbing all the sensitive ridges within him. “P-please, Sasuke, please — more, f-fuck more, oh-ah…ah, yess…m-my alpha, my mate!”

Sasuke’s thrusts quickened, the sounds of their bodies slapping together ringing in his ears. Naruto’s heavy panting, the moans escaping his lips, the squeezing around his cock with each push, the erotic cries of pleasure, Sasuke felt the coil begin to tighten in his balls. He leaned back, his fingers gripping tanned skin tightly as he wildly began to plunge his cock deeper and deeper. “Taking my cock, such a good mate, good mate, squeezing me tight, gonna take my milk and fill you up like a good mate, ” Sasuke growled between his clenched teeth as his hips propelled his thick girthy cock into Naruto’s tightened opening. 

Naruto’s cock began to spurt out strips of milky cum across his chest when his body arched and shook from the sudden orgasm. He released a cry of ecstasy as Sasuke continued to pound into him chasing his own release. 

Sasuke’s fingers were gripping Naruto’s legs firmly when his orgasm washed over him. The heated wave of pleasure pushed into Sasuke’s head quickly, leaving him momentarily blind to the room. He pushed his hips as close and hard as he could to Naruto’s while his cock pulsed out warm spurts of his seed deep within his mate. With each pulse from his cock, each squeeze from the heated walls that encased it, his muscles jerked and twitched with erotic satisfaction. “Ah fuck, thats it,” he groaned deeply and slowly began rocking his hips. The heated velvet walls squeezed his cock with each slow thrust and Sasuke’s skin shivered. 

“Oh fuck, just like that, please, ” Naruto moaned out with each slow thrust, his eyes squeezed shut. The thick ridge of Sasuke’s cock rubbed all the right spots within him, and caused a spark of pleasure to shoot through him that he couldn’t get enough of. Even though he just had an amazing second orgasm tonight, the heated sensations continued to throb through him. He found his footing on the bed and lifted his ass so he could continue feeling the rubbing of Sasuke’s cock deep in his womb opening. “Ah, ah, yessss…fuck me, it feels soo good, please more! ” Naruto whined, his back arched as he continued to grind and roll his hips up and down, milking Sasuke’s cock.

Sasuke lifted a brow at the erotic sight. The blond’s body was flushed all over, glowing from their activities, and yet, the blond still wanted more? His wolf was preening and already sending erotic sensations and blood back to his cock, making it remain firm, hard and ready to please the other over and over again till he was satisfied. 

He inhaled deeply as the blond slowly continued to rub and squeeze his cock deep within him. His head was immediately filled with the heavy seductive and enticing scent the blond was releasing, making him feel possessive and horny . 

He leaned over the wiggling blond, who whimpered at the sudden movement that caused him to stop squeezing. Sasuke chuckled and licked at Nauto’s perky nipple, which made the blond hiss and moan. “I’m here, as your mate, to do with as you please—as long as you need,” Sasuke purred while planting kisses on Naruto’s jaw line, pinching the hardened nipples gently while still thrusting his cock slowly deep within. 

Naruto opened his eyes, to find red eyes looking back at him, flooded with desire, sexual hunger and fierce admiration. He felt his body tremble with each slow deliberate thrust still rocking within him, and he grabbed Sasuke’s hair, pulling him closer to his lips. “I’m yours,” he whispered against the other’s lips before pulling Sasuke in for a deep open kiss. 

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In the days that followed, after Naruto’s injuries were healed, found the fox and wolf running about the forest every night. Yips of excitement were heard, the fox prancing about, teasing the wolf with nips, licks and shoves. 

The fox sprinted between the old trees of the forest beneath the moonlight, dodging, leaping and ducking under bushes. He could hear his pursuer behind him, the sounds of the large heavy paws ripping up the ground. Excitement beat through the fox’s veins as he twisted and turned around the forest floor. 

The wolf raced after the fox, his heart beating quickly from the thrill of the chase. For days the two played, their instincts becoming passionate as the fox’s heat blossomed to full strength. Tonight Naruto’s scent was at its thickest, and tonight would be the night that the pair bonded fully, as their inner entities demanded. But first, the fox’s instincts demanded the wolf prove his worthiness to mate, and the chase was on.

Determining the path of the fox, the wolf pivoted into another direction, knowing that the fox would be forced to change direction and the wolf would be ready. Sasuke felt himself smirk and quickly made his way to his destination.

Naruto inwardly chuckled, not hearing the wolf’s heavy paws anymore, thinking he had outwitted the wolf. The fox dodged a tight area of trees before coming up to the large creek that he would have to follow to be able to cross at a more shallow area. Twisting his body, he began to follow the rushing creek.

The fox didn’t get far before he was suddenly pounced on by a large entity. Releasing a yelp, the fox rolled to the ground, snapping and snarling at the sudden weight that was upon him. 

The wolf’s jaws quickly grasped the fox’s scruff gently, but firmly enough to suspend the fox from moving his head. He growled warningly, and the fox whimpered and submitted, accepting his mate. When the wolf’s hardened penis slipped free of its sheath, penetrating the fox’s slick and heated opening, the pair succumbed to the electrical shocks that rippled and laced the bonding throughout the pair. Their instincts now in full control, the pair continued their mating well into the night. 

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Days later, Sasuke and Naruto discussed their next steps together and decided between them that they would take a year to get their affairs in order before leaving the human world behind them. 

As promised, Sasuke introduced Naruto to Itachi and his mother. His father refused to participate and Sasuke found himself feeling wounded from the rejection of his father. But Naruto was welcomed warmly by Itachi and Mikoto, well at first she was hesitant, but naturally she accepted Naruto, because — well who could resist Naruto’s charm, kindness and beautiful smile? Naruto certainly made a comfortable and warm lasting impression on Itachi and Mikoto.

Itachi warmly embraced Sasuke on their last day together. “Know this otouto,” Itachi whispered as he held Sasuke tight. “No matter where I am, I love you and will always be here for you.” He kissed Sasuke’s forehead and gave a warm smile.

“Thank you niisan,” Sasuke whispered in return, trying his best not to cry. 

“And you Naruto,” Itachi turned to the blond who was standing just to the side. “You are now also my otouto, and I promise to look after you as well.” Itachi pulled the blushing blond into his arms for a hug.

“Thanks ‘tachi,” Naruto whispered and hugged Itachi tight.

Sasuke turned to his mother, who waited quietly. He stepped into her arms, embracing her warmly. “Love you mom,” he whispered. “Thank you.”

“Love you too and don’t be a stranger,” Mikoto responded. She turned to look at blue eyes watching shyly. “And you, get over here,” she giggled, waving Naruto over to her open arm. She laughed when Naruto rushed into her one arm and she hugged Sasuke and Naruto tight. “Both of you, look after each other, and come see me if you can.” She kissed them both several times before the pair said their goodbyes and left into the forest. 

Chapter Text

PRESENT DAY

The three sat for some time after Kisame prepared Tsuande something to eat and discussed what Kisame could find out about the auction. What he had discovered was the man who owned the auction was an older financially secure man named Danzo Shimura. Itachi was aware of the man, as his own company had often come head to head with Danzo in the market of trading. But this was a first to hear that Danzo was into breeding exotic animals . 

Tsunade snorted at the name and mentioned that she too was familiar with the name, only mentioning that where she was from, his name was well known to many families. 

“I am not particularly interested in what Danzo does to enhance his business, but we need to get Sasuke out of his clutches. Once that happens, Sasuke and Naruto can go back to what their plans were and afterwards we can deal with any other inappropriate hunting that may be happening in our area,” Itachi stated matter of factly. 

Kisame nodded and Tsunade took a swig of her drink before holding up the glass in acknowledgment. 

“No need to make this difficult, so here is what I propose…heh.” Tsunade grinned while gently placing her now empty glass onto the table. Her cheeks were a warm glow now and her golden eyes twinkled when Itachi raised a brow and Kisame leaned closer to the busty woman.

~later that night~

Yelling of men raised in the winter night air, many of them screaming out warnings, commands and running in various directions. At times there was a woman screaming out in terror before a loud bell started ringing wildly.

The flames licked at the wood and canvas easily, looking like a large demon that was starving and enjoying eating its meal. The glow from the large fire brightened up the midnight starlit sky, so bright that it hid the stars, but nobody noticed. The village men ran about with buckets of all sizes, full of water. Men were pulling animals away from the fire, some of their tails were on fire and others were quickly covering the animals with large blankets to smother any flames. 

Cries of other animals were screeching through the air in terror, some animals fled the flames and people ran and jumped all around trying to avoid being trampled. 

The flames easily began to swallow and eat the building as if a large tongue was salivating and engorging itself on anything in its path. The dance of flames was almost hypnotic to the eyes that were watching from the shadows. 

“Nice job Kisame,” Itachi smirked. “Let’s get moving before it gets out of hand.” Itachi moved quickly through the shadows, Kisame on his heels. The pair easily moved through the shadows of the buildings near the auction tent, making their way to the back of the building where they knew the special auction exotic creatures were being housed.

Ducking through the men that were running about trying to free the other animals, the two were able to make their way to where they knew Sasuke to be chained. As expected, nobody was around Sasuke’s cage, since he was considered highly dangerous and that nobody could tame the beast. Most likely the men were too terrified to try and approach the massive wolf.

Throwing off the canvas that covered the wolf, Kisame pulled some tools out of his pack to break the lock on the steel cage. The dark coloured wolf pulled its lips back to reveal its rows of sharp teeth at the two. A deep rumbling growl was heard and red eyes glared dangerously at them.

“Otouto, can you hear me?” Itachi whispered out loudly, since the yells of men and flames devouring at the wood was echoing through the air. The wolf growled a response but Itachi didn’t know if it was Sasuke answering the question or not. “Come on otouto, it’s me, give me some sign that you know it’s me,” Itachi called out desperately. Itachi didn’t know what they were going to do with the chains holding down Sasuke if the wolf didn’t recognize him. Sasuke could be at the mercy of his wolf and kill them quickly if they released him. 

“Keep talking,” Kisame called out as he worked on the main lock. “Something you say has got to get through.”

“We come to get you out of here otouto. Back to your mate, where you can be safe.” Itachi continued to talk as the wolf continued to growl, its eyes flickering between Itachi and Kisame. ‘Fuck I hope this works,’ Itachi thought, not letting his worries breach his face. 

“Got it!” A loud clanging noise was heard when Kisame dropped the now broken lock and pulled at the heavy metal cage door, grunting slightly at its weight. The metal creaked at the change of direction, the hinges seemed to be rusting, but Kisame managed to get the door open and Itachi crouched before the now open cage door.

The red eyes continued to stare at Itachi, the growling still vibrating through the wolf’s throat. 

“Sasuke, please, I need to get you free,” Itachi practically pleaded and began to crawl forward, taking the chance that Sasuke wouldn’t attack him. To his relief, the wolf stopped growling and relaxed its stance. “Kisame, quickly, get the tools in here,” he called out, pointing to the locks on the floor of the cage that was connected to the chain that was secured around the wolf’s neck.

Kisame quickly crawled into the cage and began to work on the locks. Itachi took this moment to go over the wolf and cringed at the sight. What he saw earlier today hadn’t changed. Sasuke was covered with injuries, both old and new, some infected and littered with maggots. He could see the puss and sores on the wolf’s neck from the heavy metal collar around his neck. He clenched his teeth to keep himself from cursing loudly and ready to find one of the work men to wring their necks for this abuse towards his otouto. 

The smoke was starting to curl around them, getting thicker, and briefly Itachi wondered about the other trapped animals they walked past before. A strike of guilt went through his gut and he quickly looked over Kisame's progress. He quickly grabbed a small sledge hammer and crawled out of the cage. “I’ll be right back,” Itachi whispered to Kisame and Sasuke, knowing Kisame would be a few more minutes.

“It will be another minute or so, make it quick,” Kisame grunted, not looking up.

Itachi quickly got to his feet, bending over slightly as the smoke began to get thicker and was hanging heavily in the air. He made his way down the pathway between the cages, swinging the small sledge hammer aggressively on every lock he saw. The animals that were still there, leapt to their freedom and darted out between the isles, escaping from their cages. Itachi felt some sense of relief that he was able to do this, at least to save the majority of them that he could see. He made quick work through the small passages, continuing to smash every lock he could see, before making his way back to Kisame and Sasuke, feeling somewhat satisfied that many of the animals were able to escape. 

Coughing from the smoke, he quickly made his way back to Sasuke and he was indeed pleased to see that Kisame had just managed to get Sasuke free from the chain that held him prisoner to the floor. 

“Let’s get out of here,” Kisame whispered to the wolf, who tried to get to his feet. 

Itachi’s heart painfully constricted seeing the shape of his otouto. The wolf struggled to stand, whimpering out slightly while his body shook from the strain. The heavy metal collar still weighed the wolf down but Itachi pulled on Sasuke’s large neck and pulled Sasuke as gently as he could. Kisame helped out by lifting the wolf’s legs as well. Itachi grabbed the tarp and placed it over Sasuke’s frame, hopefully nobody would really notice Sasuke while they attempted to get him out.

Thankfully there seemed to be no one around while Kisame and Itachi led Sasuke through the dozens of crates and cages. The flames were spreading quickly and the shouts of many were heard all around, but again, thankfully Kisame and Itachi managed to find a way through the chaos and into the shadows outside.

The pair managed to carry Sasuke to a wagon they had prepared, since Itachi’s home was quite a ways from the auction building and tents were set up. The wolf had since gone unconscious and Itachi worried inwardly as they slowly made their way back to the house. He had no idea if Sasuke passed out from exhaustion or worse. The sooner he was looked over by Tsunade, the better. The flames were still going, the auction house was an inferno and it would be some time before the town would be able to build another. He wasn’t worried about that though, the town will come through with rebuilding no doubt. 

When the wolf was settled inside Itachi’s home, Kisame began working on the thick metal band that was around the neck, picking at the lock that secured it in place. Tsunade was going over the various infected wounds that littered Sasuke’s body. Sasuke remained unconscious through it all and Tsunade did not discuss it, which left Itachi a nervous wreck. He paced the room, watching Kisame and Tsunade, wringing his hands while glancing at the injured wolf. He would then go check on Naruto, who’s condition hadn’t changed, sponging off Naruto’s forehead and neck and then check on the pups before going back to where Sasuke lay.

Tsunade worried on her bottom lip often, made growling noises on various occasions as she disinfected open wounds, stitched up gaping tears and pulled out the maggots that were housed within the sores. Kisame managed to get the locks disengaged on the thick metal collar and with the help of Itachi, the pair managed to slip it off with no damage towards the already injured wolf.

After several hours into the night, Tsunade wiped her brow and let out a long winded sigh. “I’ve done what I can,” she breathed out and flopped onto a large armchair. 

Itachi stood beside the massive wolf, now covered with various bandages, medicines and stitched up. He slowly ran his fingers up the wolf’s muzzle, his heart thrumming with worry. “Why isn’t he waking?” Itachi whispered while his fingers still ran up to run through the thick fur on the wolf’s head.

“Exhaustion, dehydration, starvation, and infections… a host of things is most likely the reasoning,” Tsunade spoke out in an exhausted breath and shook her head sadly. “He was probably only still alive just from the fear or anger of where he was, most likely from his wolf instincts kicking in. Who knows?” She lifted her hands and shrugged her shoulders. “But it will be up to him now, and I pray that we got to him in time.” Itachi cringed at her response but didn’t look at her.

“We thank you Tsunade-san,” Kisame mentioned and bowed to her. He knew his friend was struggling with the reality of the situation. 

“Hn,” Tsunade breathed out and stood. “I’ll be back tomorrow with more antibiotics to help fight the infections. I only had enough to last the next 12 hours, and he will need more.” Kisame handed Tsunade her sweater. “Keep watch on him tonight, the next 12 hours will be most crucial. Any changes in his temperature, heart beat, do not hesitate to call on me.” Tsunade spoke in her most serious tone. “Same goes for Naruto. I’ll see myself out,” she hummed and nodded to Kisame. 

“Thank you Tsunade-san,” Itachi whispered, still looking at the unconscious wolf form. 

Kisame walked Tsunade to the door, giving Itachi some privacy. Itachi leaned his forehead onto the wolf’s head. “Come back to me otouto,” he whispered sadly.

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Itachi jerked his head up and opened his eyes when he realised that he had fallen asleep. He quickly looked about, noting that he was still in the armchair in the room that his otouto was sleeping in. The room had grown cold, the fireplace had died down to glowing red embers. It was still dark out, meaning that it must be still late at night and Itachi must have just dozed off. There was a small blanket over him, he knew that wasn’t there when he was sitting earlier, it must have been Kisame that draped it over him. Funny how Itachi never woke when Kisame came in, he was normally a very light sleeper and he yawned widely and stretched his arms. He must have been incredibly exhausted. Slipping out of the chair, he grabbed a couple logs from the corner of the fireplace and threw them into the coals. 

Glancing to the bed, he noticed his otouto was still unconscious, his large chest raising up and down deeply, and Itachi ran his fingers over the wolf’s large head. Glancing at all the injuries, they didn’t look much different, just cleaner from Tsunade’s tedious work hours earlier. 

Itachi went to the room where Naruto and the pups were, hearing their small whimpers and smiling slightly to himself at their calls. They were obviously hungry and he set out to get the cheesecloths and warm milk. Settling himself with the fur lined basket of pups, he began to dip the cheesecloth into warm milk, and offer it to the pups one by one. 

“Hungry are you?” Itachi hummed to himself as the small pups wobbled their way to the scent of the milk, their whimpers continuing to call through the room. Itachi dragged his fingers over each of the pups, rubbing their soft silky fur gently, leading their noses to the wet cloth drenched with milk. Naruto whimpered out in his sleep, Itachi could hear his body twitch slightly, most likely his motherly instinct hearing the calls of the pups. Itachi frowned sadly, watching the pups nurse from cloth. “Your momma will get better soon,” he whispered. “And your papa. Your ojisan will make sure you are all taken care of while they rest.” Itachi leaned into the basket and rubbed his cheeks over all the small pups, inhaling their scents. When they began to suckle on his nose he chuckled and brought the milk soak cloth back to their noses. 

Kisame came into the room after the pups were sleeping with their full tummies, bringing in warm water. He gently wiped down Naruto’s face and neck, checking on his temperature and shook his head sadly. He glanced over at Itachi who was currently sitting in one of the chairs in the room.

“His condition hasn’t changed,” Kisame whispered while wringing out the wet cloth. 

“Hn.” Itachi knew this. Though Sasuke had only been back for less than a day, he had hoped there would have been a slight difference in Naruto. “We can only wait a little longer and hope what Tsunade informed us of is true.” 

A sudden cry from the other room had Kisame and Itachi rushing from the room. Both busting through the open doorway where Sasuke lay, Itachi was first to see that the wolf was no longer on the bed, but a smaller form lay under the blankets. The blanketed form shivered and shook, heavy breaths that sounded painful wheezed out and Itachi laid his hand on the shaking blanket gently. The cry of pain and fear came from the mound when his touch landed causing Itachi to pull back his hand quickly. 

“Otouto?” Itachi whispered out first while gently pulling back on the corner of the blanket and seeing his little brother coming into view. Itachi suppressed a gasp at the state his otouto was in.

His black hair was filthy, large masses of hair missing on his scalp. The wounds were dressed, thankfully, but the colour of Sasuke’s human skin was horrifying. His face was practically skeletal, his eyes sunken back from dehydration, his skin was grey, his cheekbones protruding out and Sasuke shivered with fever.  Though Sasuke was still unconscious, he cried out with a raspy voice, as if calling through shivers and shakes. Itachi laid his palm gently on Sasuke’s forehead, trying to soothe him. 

Kisame moved in on the other side of the bed, a dish of warm water and clean cloth at the ready. He moved the blanket to start wiping down the younger Uchiha gently, his brows furrowing when he saw the wounds littering Sasuke’s upper body, the malnourishment apparent all over. Sasuke shivered uncontrollably, his lips gasping out and whimpers escaping his lips behind closed eyelids. 

The two worked together quietly, cleaning and calming Sasuke slowly and gently until Sasuke eventually settled into a sleep. 

“With the transformation, must be getting better ne?” Kisame whispered.

“I hope so Kisame, I certainly hope so,” Itachi responded while tucking the blanket securely. “Tsunade will most likely be arriving soon, we better get ready.” 

~~00~~

The morning brightened the sky, shining its rays on the burnt out building that several men were still working on. There was still smouldering smoke coming from various areas and the men were working hard to ensure all the flames and hotspots were out. Some men were still leading animals and gathering up strays around the area. 

“How many escaped or died?” One man asked, his face covered in soot.

“Far too many boss. We gathered the carcasses but several are still missing.” The large man ran a thick hand through his dirty soot covered hair. 

“Fuck, Shimura-sama is gonna fucking lose it,” the one man responded. “Most likely he will be here in a day or so, so back to work.” The other large man nodded his head, turning on his heel. “I hope this doesn’t come out of our wages…fuck,” the man whined and turned to get back to work.

~~back at Uchiha home~~

“Well, transforming to his human self is most likely a sign that his body is wanting to attempt to rectify what the issue is,” Tsunade explained several hours later. She was looking over Sasuke’s body, checking the injuries and stitching she had completed earlier. “Be sure to drip some fluid into his mouth and some of this elixir I have prepared to ease the fever.” She pulled some powder out of her medical bag. “I’ll check on Naruto now, and the pups.” 

Tsunade hummed as she went over Naruto’s vitals, taking notes. She then checked on the pups, one at a time, each one whimpering slightly at being handled. She nodded her head when she was done and left the room, Itachi and Kisame following quietly.

“Nothing has changed with Naruto’s status.”

Itachi and Kisame looked glum at the words Tsunade released. 

“But,” she added with a tap to her chin, “he hasn’t worsened either. That,” she held her cup up to the two men in a toast, “I will consider good news.” She then swallowed a large gulp before putting her cup back down. “What I will suggest for tomorrow, is move Sasuke into Naruto’s room, gently now! My theory is that each other's presence should help their healing. And… introduce the pups to Sasuke’s scent as well.” She stood, grabbing her bag. “I’ll be back at noon tomorrow, unless you call if something drastic happens.” She nodded at each of the men who only nodded in response. “I’ll see myself out.” 

Itachi and Kisame sat silent for several minutes after Tsunade left, just staring at the table top. 

“You think that Danzo guy is gonna come looking for him?” It was Kisame who decided to break the silence. He couldn’t stop thinking about this man who was most likely powerful and the damage he could do once he found out that Sasuke was missing. 

“Though he is not on the top of my list for priority, I am thinking about it and the possible outcomes of him finding out the results of last night,” Itachi hummed. “I’ll keep you informed,” he finished his thought. “Until then, let's see about getting the elixir into Sasuke and Naruto, and the pups will want to eat soon.” Itachi tapped the table top before standing up, Kisame humming in agreement while following the elder Uchiha.

~~00~~

The day was long and proceeded on without fail and Itachi found himself exhausted mentally and physically while he prepared for bed. The pups had been fed, so they should sleep for a good 5 hours before waking again. The previous day and a half events have been tireless while he and Kisame tended to Naruto, Sasuke and the pups. Itachi felt fatigue hitting him hard as soon as the sun went down and Kisame demanded he go to bed for a few hours, informing that he would care for the small family for the time being. Itachi tiredly agreed and slipped into bed and was asleep within moments.

He woke to Kisame shaking him awake and he peeked through his lashes to see a concerned Kisame hovering near him. 

“It’s not an emergency but I think you should see this,” Kisame whispered and then left the room. 

Itachi quickly made his way up, getting dressed and hurrying out of the room, his anxiety raising, no matter what Kisame said.

He found Naruto’s room door ajar, knowing that Kisame had gone in there. Slipping into the room, he found Kisame slipping another blanket onto the bed. Confused as to why he would be doing this, seeing the familiar blue black hair tucked next to blond on the bed was the answer. 

“Kisame, you moved him without me?” Itachi asked, stepping next to the bed, watching as Kisame tucked in the extra blanket over his otouto. 

Kisame shook his head. “No, I found him on the bed this morning. He didn’t wake when I tried to gently rouse him. His fever seems to have broken though, he wasn’t sweating when I found him, and he is cooler to the touch now.” 

Itachi watched the two sleeping deeply in the bed, his otouto practically wrapping himself around the smaller. Itachi dipped his hand over Naruto’s forehead to find the blond was cooler as well. “Naruto’s fever seems to have broken as well, and look, both seem to be breathing at a more steady pace. Perhaps what Tsunade had mentioned, the presence of the other is healing them both.” Kisame hummed out an agreement and stepped back, whimpering noises began to rise from the small basket beneath the bed.

Itachi chuckled, suddenly feeling lighter mentally than he had the past two days. “Sounds like breakfast time.” He reached under the bed to pull on the basket, smiling as the four little pups were pushing their noses into the air, their round unsteady bodies wiggling on shaky legs about the bottom of the basket, a sure indication that they were hungry. “Come to ojisan little ones, let’s get some breakfast.” 

Tsunade arrived later in the day, just as she had been doing every day since all this started, raising a brow at the two men in the bed. “When I mentioned moving Sasuke, I figured that you would have moved a mattress in here,” she murmured. 

“We found him in here Tsunade-san,” Kisame said. 

Itachi hummed in agreement. “I suspect my otouto had somehow moved himself here. Instincts most likely got him here?” 

“Interesting,” Tsunade mumbled as she made notes in her journal. “Whatever though, both boys seem to be getting better. Have you two given them the elixir I left?” Both men nodded their heads yes. “Good good.” She finished her writing and picked up her bag. “A word you two,” she demanded and left the room. 

“I have heard that the fire was a total devastation, many animals escaped and lost their lives, but Danzo is rumoured to be coming here to head the search for the lost animals,” Tsunade started. She leaned forward with a smirk on her lips towards the two men, “from what I hear, he practically blew his top when he heard about what happened.” She leaned back in the kitchen chair, bringing the tea cup to her lips. 

“What sort of trouble could he cause here?” It was Kisame.

“Tsk, that I’m not sure. But you can bet that he won’t just walk in and take things in a civil manner. The man has power sickness , and men with that type of sickness tend to get away with way too much.” 

“Well with Sasuke safe here, I’ll be sure of both of their safety, as well as the pups until Danzo leaves back to where he came from.” Itachi sipped his tea. “I will most likely come into contact with him, I’ll keep you informed Tsunade.” 

~~00~~

Sasuke woke first, his eyes fluttering open and groggily, shifting his body slightly and looking about the room. His nose twitched at the familiar scent beside him and he turned his head to see a mop of blond hair. His head fell immediately into the shoulder of the still sleeping Naruto and a few silent tears rolled down his cheeks while he inhaled the familiar scent. The alpha purred and practically choked out sobs as he held his mate. It had been so, so, long and the alpha was nearly ill with worry.

He allowed himself to be swallowed by the scent of his mate, running his hand up and down the blond’s torso, neck, face and hair. He inhaled deeply, allowing the smaller’s scent to calm his alpha within. 

His hand suddenly stopped, his body shook violently and he opened his eyes to look down where his hand lay. On the stomach of his mate—his unconscious mate — his pregnant mate — no longer supported the swollen stomach he last saw the blond with. His alpha shook with rage, fear ran through Sasuke’s mind as images of possible reasons of why his mate was no longer fat with his pups lay beside him. He nuzzled into Naruto’s neck once more, as his fingers stroked the flat abdomen and he nudged, and nudged and nudged some more, asking and begging his mate to wake. His agony stretched out more when Naruto wouldn’t wake, his omega wouldn’t respond and continued to lay limply beside him, his breaths still signalling he was deep in sleep. 

His hands clenched tightly, trying to suppress the rage that was building quickly within him, the alpha wanting to take control and destroy those responsible for the situation he was in. His alpha instincts clouded any other rationale that could be trying to come forward, to plan, to examine and determine what was happening. He moved to his knees on the bed, his head whipping about the unfamiliar room, eyes bleeding red while his alpha prepared to annihilate the area, and whomever was in the way, before taking his mate and escaping.

Sasuke snarled out loudly, his head leaning far back as his body began to shift. The pain from finding his mate in this condition, hurt, pup-less, rippled through his body forcing the alpha to come forward to smother the pain and replace it with rage. 

“There there littles ones, all better lets–” The gentle voice came from the door when it opened and Sasuke leaped from the bed, claws extended, fangs at the ready, eyes bled red in rage at the enemy that dare enter the strange room. “Holy shit, Sasuke!” 

Sasuke flew through the air and the enemy dodged quickly, pissing off the feral raging wolf even more. Sasuke landed on the floor, his back legs already transformed into massive wolf legs, the claws of his paws digging into the wooden floor. 

“Sasuke! Wait!” 

The wolf did not hear the desperate call, all he saw was an enemy, coming into the area where his wounded mate lay. 

Itachi stepped back, holding his hand up, his other arm clutching the small basket that held the pups. Shocked was an understatement when he saw the creature, that was his otouto, lunging towards him, death in his eyes. Sasuke was half transformed, his upper self still human, his bottom self now a wolf, complete with tail. If Itachi saw him in a dark alley, he would seriously shit his pants in fear at the sight! 

“Sasuke! Sasuke! It’s me!” Itachi cried out desperately while stepping back more, but the feral wolf man only hunched his body, front claws extending even further, his muzzle starting to push out to finish the transformation. Itachi held the basket close, terrified that the pups would get hurt if Sasuke would attack. In a quick move of desperation, Itachi ran to Naruto’s bed, hoping he would get to it in time before Sasuke sliced him in half. He slid up to the bed, hearing Sasuke’s wolf feet begin to scratch at the floor in movement and he dumped the pups, unceremoniously on the bed, next to Naruto’s still sleeping form. He quickly turned and held up his hand, “stop!” he yelled before dropping the basket to the floor and quickly prayed. The pups wailed out in surprise at being dropped, their small bodies bobbing and flopping about in the blanket, next to their mother.

Sasuke slid to a stop, his body still poised for attack but his eyes flickered to the small mounds of fur that continued to wail. Itachi could hear and feel his heart pounding against his chest, and he prayed that he didn’t pass out from not being able to calm himself. He held his hand up still, giving his otouto a serious ‘don’t fuck with me’ look and stayed completely still. 

Sasuke’s transformation stopped, his nose sniffed at the air while his eyes continued to stare at the small balls of fur. He took slow steps, his wolf claws clicking on the floor, taking wide steps around Itachi and closer to the bed. 

Itachi moved slowly away from Sasuke, his hand still poised in a stop position, giving the wolf before him ample space to get to his mate and pups. He saw Kisame at the door and quickly shook his head, telling his friend not to interfere. Sasuke would glance at Itachi wearily briefly while taking steps closer towards the bed. 

Once Itachi got close enough to the door, Sasuke dared to turn his back to him, and Itachi took that chance to slip through the door and quickly shut it behind him, quietly. He leaned against the door once it was closed and took deep breaths, willing his heart to stop.

“What the hell was that?” Kisame harshly whispered, pointing at the door. “Was that Sasuke? Is he awake? Was he seriously going to attack you? What about the pups? What —” 

Itachi held up his hand again, this time at Kisame, signalling him to stop. After a moment, he put his hand down, clenched his fist and held it to his chest. He took more breaths before he spoke again, his eyes looking at his long time friend. 

“Sasuke, has awoken.” 

Chapter Text

Sasuke moved slowly towards the bed as soon as he knew the enemy had left the room. The moving and crying balls of fur had the alpha’s attention ten fold, and when the scent hit his nose, Sasuke suddenly slipped up to the bed and dropped his head into the mound of pups that carried the scent of him and his mate. He rubbed his cheeks over each one fervently, purring loudly, knocking them about so he could continue to rub his scent over each and every one. His lower half of his body began to slowly diminish back into human features while Sasuke continuously ran his head over the pups. The pups, who wailed and trembled at first in fear, suddenly turned their cries into happy calls and struggled to reach out to the alpha. 

Tears were now streaming down Sasuke’s face, but he didn’t notice while picking up the pups in his human hands, cradling them one by one into his chest. His body gently climbed under the covers, pulling the pups with him and tucking them between himself and his still sleeping mate. He rubbed his face into Naruto’s cheek, his neck, and purred proudly at his mate while the pups began to settle between them. Sasuke whined slightly because his mate still didn’t wake and the alpha called out a sorrowful cry. Tucking his face into Naruto’s neck, he settled, watching their pups start to tuck their silky furred little bodies between the warmth of their mother and father. He raised his one hand and stroked Naruto’s warm cheek softly with his fingertips before drifting off to sleep.

“Are you sure you don’t want to give it more time?” Kisame asked, catching Itachi with his hand on the handle of the door that led to the bedroom. The two had discussed what had happened earlier, Itachi confident that Sasuke wouldn’t harm his pups, his mate or him. 

“It has been long enough. I’m certain that he is most likely back to himself.” Kisame just let out a long breath of a sigh, knowing he wouldn’t be able to change the man’s mind. “It has been an hour. I will be fine.” 

“I’m standing here to listen. If I hear anything, I won’t hesitate to get in there,” Kisame warned, crossing his arms and leaning against the door frame.

Itachi nodded in agreement and quietly turned the door handle, opening the door a crack to peer inside. He could see the two bodies sleeping on the bed, the basket that held the pups still on the floor where he dropped it. Silently he hoped that Sasuke knew what to do with the pups when he abruptly plopped them onto the bed. He slipped through the door quietly and waited for a few moments after closing the door.

“Otouto, can you hear me?” he whispered out. When no response came he took that as a positive sign to get a little closer. His guard was up, as there was no guessing what Sasuke would do if he got too close and if Sasuke wasn’t still in his human frame of mind. He took the chance and stood near Sasuke, noticing that his otouto was tucked in beside Naruto, and breathed out a sigh of relief to see the small pups were tucked in between their parents. He placed a hand on Sasuke’s shoulder, holding it steady and called out to him again.

Sasuke hummed out and shifted slightly, before turning his head, his grogginess apparent in his droopy eyelids. Itachi waited while Sasuke seemed to focus on him and when his otouto’s eyes opened wide in surprise, Itachi inwardly felt relieved. His otouto was here.

“Niisan? What? How?” Sasuke whispered out, sleep heavy in his voice. He shifted slightly before seeing Naruto beside him along with the still sleeping pups. Sasuke looked between his mate, pups and Itachi, his brow raised in question.

“Just relax otouto where you are so we can chat,” Itachi whispered and grabbed a chair. Sasuke just watched him and settled back down into the bed, nodding his head in thanks when Itachi handed him another blanket to cover up in.

~~much later~~

Itachi left the room, after Sasuke had fallen asleep again, informing him that the pups will be waking soon and he will prepare their milk so Sasuke can feed them as well. As suspected, Sasuke didn’t recall much from after he knew he had been captured, he suspects it was due to the continuous physical abuse he received and his instincts took over, shielding him from the trauma that was induced by the humans.

Naturally Sasuke had concerns on what had happened to Naruto, Itachi had explained what Tsunade suspected was the cause. So far Naruto had been slowly healing when Sasuke’s presence was introduced to the room. Sasuke was still dealing with the unknown situation of his mate, it was of no surprise when he was fiercely protective of him and growled at the thought of Tsunade touching his mate and pups, even with Itachi’s reassurance that the old friend of the family was of no harm. Sasuke would only agree to staying in the room where his mate and pups lay while he rested. No amount of argument would have him leave at this time, and Itachi agreed. Itachi would connect with Tsunade with an update and hopefully Sasuke would be alright to allow the woman to give him a look over. 

Tsunade arrived shortly after Itachi had taken the warmed milk and cheese cloth to Sasuke to get him set up to feed them. Sasuke was confident he could handle the pups on his own so Itachi left him alone. 

After explaining to Tsunade of Sasuke being awake, leaving out the part where Sasuke nearly ripped him to shreds in his half transformed self, Tsunade instructed that she needed to talk to Itachi first. She had news that she felt he and Kisame should know anyhow. 

“Apparently Danzo is going to be here himself to overlook the damage,” Tsunade explained. “I don’t know how much he knows of any of his livestock, but I would just be on guard.” 

“But his visit could give us an insight of what exactly is going on within the walls of his enterprise ,” Itachi suggested.

“I don’t think that's a good idea,” Kisame piped in. “We don't really know what the man is capable of, considering his auction seemed financially secure, and his business is doing well and expanding at an alarming rate across the country. What if he has silent financial backers that are more than just accountants?”

Itachi just waved his hand in dismissal at Kisame.

“I have to agree with your friend there,” Tsunade chuckled. “Just keep your family safe and out of sight while he is here. That’s probably the best direction you can take.” 

“Noted,” Itachi hummed while sipping his coffee.

“I’ll go check on the family now,” Tsunade reported and got up from the table. “Introduce me and then it should be alright. You can stay in the room as well if that helps Sasuke.” Itachi nodded and led Tsunade to the room.

Sasuke did indeed bare his teeth and growl at the woman, but did not interfere with her examination while Itachi was present. Itachi of course needed to explain details and remind Sasuke that if it wasn’t for her when Naruto and Sasuke were found, it may have ended up being a tragedy for all of them, pups included.

Tsunade predicted that Naruto would be waking soon. His fever had now faded, his colour was coming back and his breathing was soft and smooth. Though he was still showing signs of weight loss, once he woke and started to eat regularly again, Tsunade explained that he should be back on his feet in no time. She informed Sasuke that he and his mate should eat soft healthy iron enriched foods for the first week until they had their full strength back. Sasuke only nodded with a stoic look on his face and Itachi verbally agreed. Once Sasuke, Naruto and the pups were examined, Tsunade informed them all she would keep in touch and let them know if there was any news that she may find out about Danzo. 

Sasuke settled back down with the pups and Naruto, Itachi went to get him breakfast. There was a lot to process in the next little while. 

==intermission==

Itachi flipped through some various papers and folders in his office, checking out various orders and supplies that he needed to get verification on. He didn’t want to leave his otouto alone, but Kisame insisted that he would care for them like his own kin. Itachi needed to get some of the work settled, considering the fire in the village had created an uproar. It wouldn’t look good if he was suddenly hiding out at his home after the disaster. He had worked years to be at the position he held in the village and he wanted to ensure that the village knew that Uchiha could be trusted and counted on in times of need.

A knock on the door had him immediately allowing access. He was expecting one or more of the supervisors from the loading docks to come in and give him the updated reports he had requested since Kisame wasn’t at work today.

“Come,” Itachi called out, still looking through his documents and not looking up at the door.

“Uchiha-san, it’s a pleasure to meet your acquaintance,” a husky voice called into the room.

Itachi lifted his head to the voice he didn’t recognize. He held his composure well at the stranger that entered his office. He took in the grey hair, slightly hunched composure of the elderly male and glanced at the intricate design of a cane the man held.

“Pardon me, but I wasn’t expecting you, Mr—” 

“Danzo Shimura.” The elderly man bowed his head slightly towards Itachi while closing the door. “I apologise for the unexpected visit Uchiha-san, but I was hoping to have a word with you.” 

Questions riddled Itachi’s mind as soon as Danzo identified himself. He held his stoic face and stood from his chair. “You managed to catch me at a busy time Shimura-san, as you may have seen, the village has suffered from a situation short of a catastrophe and my staff have been—”

“I understand that Uchiha-san,” Danzo said quickly, cutting off Itachi and holding up his palm. “I appreciate what you are doing here, but I have just arrived in the village to find my operation up in smoke, literally speaking.” The man’s small black eyes narrowed and his lips were pinched into a frown. 

“My sympathies Shimura-san for your loss. Do understand that it was an unfortunate accident that had occurred that night and I am assisting the village to the highest capability that we can offer.” Itachi held out his hand, pointing towards a chair. “Please have a seat Shimura-san.” 

“Thank you. I had hoped to have a few moments with you Uchiha-san, regarding some of my wares.” Danzo stepped to the chair, gripping his cane tight with each step before lowering his elder body into the cushion.

“I have heard about your loss Shimura-san, and I cannot imagine the financial heartache this must cause you, but I assure you, myself and the village are doing the best that —”

Danzo snorted and held his hand up again, silencing Itachi. When Itachi stopped talking, Danzo brought both hands up to the hilt of his cane and took a breath, his eyes focusing on Itachi. 

Itachi shifted his head slightly, raising a brow at the elderly man, waiting for him to speak. Itachi was feeling irritated that this man dared try and silence him, twice now, in his own office. 

“I know of your family Uchiha-san,” Danzo licked his thin grey lips, his eyes never leaving Itachi’s face. “You may deny what you want, but I know a substantial amount about Uchiha history. A history that has slowly been forgotten, shoved under a rug, or should I say starting to disappear? ” He gave a malicious smile, showing off his yellowed teeth. 

Itachi’s chest gave a sudden jolt of surprise, causing his heart to react and pick up speed. ‘What could this man know—’ .  He kept his composure, said nothing and continued to give a blank stare at the man.

“I had my prize in that venue, and to make things clear to you, I will retrieve it.” 

Itachi then leaned forward in his chair, placing his chin on his two folded hands on the desk. “And what is it that you think that myself or my family has that is of interest to you Shimura-san? I, for one, have never heard of you or your business until recently. I currently have no ill will towards you Shimura-san, please do not make me change my mind,” Itachi warned.

The elderly man chuckled before lifting his body off the chair. “Do not play coy with me Uchiha-san, for I have known about your family for decades.” He leaned his body into his cane, his knuckles turning white gripping the handle of the can tightly. “When your father came to me all those years ago, begging me to help, practically selling his soul to me, just so he could —”

“Do not dare to speak so familiarly about my family,” Itachi stood, his voice a near growl and his eyes narrowed at the elder man. 

The old man chuckled some more before lifting his hand and snapping his fingers. Two large men stepped through the door, their muscles rippling through their jackets, their stature was several inches taller than Itachi alone and the two stood on either side of Danzo. They crossed their arms and glared at Itachi.

“I see, there are some things your father never told you, hmm? Well, I’ll make this easy for you to understand Uchiha-san, I own your family and its long hidden secret .” Danzo gave a feral grin at Itachi, his eyes squinted and he began to laugh. “I will retrieve my prize, and if you don’t want to assist, I suggest you look the other way. It may be better for you to continue business if you do. Understood?” Danzo snorted. 

Itachi’s fists clenched quietly behind him at the underlying threat. ‘Did this man really know what was in his family? Did his father really make a deal with this man?’ This man was dangerous and Itachi let out some deep breaths, while keeping his composure cool and unfazed. 

When Danzo had seen that he had left the Uchiha speechless, he smirked. “For the sake of your family, Uchiha-san, I suggest you forget what you saw at my venue the other day. I know you were present and viewed my special wares.” He began to turn to leave, the two burly men beside him flanking him closely and keeping their eyes on Itachi. “I thought I would give you the benefit of my request, considering what your family owes me. And if you were smart, which I know you are, you will stay out of my way.” 

Itachi clenched his teeth tightly.

“Pleasure meeting you Uchiha-san, good luck with your village.” The old man nodded slightly before heading towards the door. The two men followed him in step. “Oh, before I go,” he stated while stopping at the door and glancing over his shoulder. “It was a real shame what happened to your parents, it would be a shame something like that would happen to you and your brother.” He shook his head in mock sadness, it was an insult to give after the apparent threat, before leaving the room. The two henchmen walked slowly towards the door, giving Itachi a glance and a frown before they left, closing the door behind them.

Itachi just stared at the closed door for several minutes, his fingernails pinching into his palms, his teeth clenched tight while taking breaths to calm himself. “FUCK!” he finally raged out and wiped everything off his desk to the floor, the papers fluttering about, the sounds of smaller items bouncing about on the floor. He fell into his chair and dropped his forehead into his palm. ‘What did you do father?’

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Itachi quickly finished up his business to head back home. The thought of what his father may have agreed to with Danzo had riddled his mind, he needed answers damn it! And had to figure out where to get them. The untimely death of their parents was hard on both he and Sasuke, and Danzo’s words only reopened the grief of their sudden loss. Their deaths were deemed accidental, but the brother’s knew better. Though they were unable to prove anything from the deaths of their parents and the brother’s were left to mourn with a bitter taste in their mouth. 

Entering his home, it was later in the afternoon, the sun already setting due to the time of year, and he was welcomed from the warmth of the lit fireplace and a wonderful smell of food cooking. Calling out quietly he was home, he slipped off his winter attire and boots, stepped into his slippers and entered the kitchen. He had to smile softly at seeing his most trusted friend Kisame, covering the cooked meal that still sat in their pots. 

“Well, isn’t this a surprise to come home to. You will make a great wife one day,” Itachi teased when his friend turned to see him. 

“Sorry daw-ling,” Kisame singsonged out, “you couldn’t afford me.” Kisame flicked his hand rapidly towards Itachi, placed his other hand on his pushed out hip and then tilted his head so his nose was pointing upwards. “After all, I have way too many expectations of a husband,” he continued, his voice sounding sharp and dismissive.

Itachi chuckled deeply at the sight of his long time friend trying to play the role of a snob. Kisame began to chortle along with him and for once the atmosphere was relaxed.

Itachi went to check on the small family, letting Kisame know he would return shortly for dinner. He stopped outside the door, leaning his ear in closely listening for any concerning noise. When he heard none, he knocked quickly while turning the bedroom door.

“Sasuke,” he whispered. “I’m home and coming in.” Slowly opening the door, he saw Sasuke laying on the bed still, his head propped up on an arm, and Itachi could hear the soft whimpers and movement of the small pups. Sasuke turned his head over his shoulder and gave a nod, a gesture of silent permission for Itachi to enter.

“Has Naruto—?” Itachi whispered when he came to the bedside. 

Sasuke shook his head sadly, while his hand was stroking the backs of each of the pups. 

Itachi took in Naruto’s features. His skin appeared a healthier colour, he was breathing deeply and evenly. He touched his forehead, and Itachi breathed out a relieved sigh that Naruto’s fever must be gone for good. “Give it a little more time otouto, I’m sure he will wake up soon. Kisame made dinner, I will bring you a plate.” Sasuke just hummed out a response and Itachi felt pleased that his otouto appeared on the mend.

Sasuke sat up on the bed, his back to the headboard, a small bowl of food in his hands. He refused to leave the large bed where his mate and pups were, so while the pups napped he nibbled on some food. Even though it was simple rice, fried meat and fish, with some chopped vegetables, Sasuke relished the flavour and his stomach felt satisfied. He knew that he had been denied proper nourishment and water while being held hostage by the hunters. For how long, he couldn’t recall. His mentality was overwhelmed with dread being forcefully pulled away from his pregnant mate. The fear and anger that riddled his mind for days on end, his wolf pushed forward to gain control continuously and Sasuke finally surrendered to it. He and his wolf were always on equal ground, but after that day, the agony was too much for Sasuke alone. He welcomed the wolf consciousness’ strength after the feeling of hopelessness was drowning him.

When Itachi appeared, Sasuke knew he didn't know that his aniki had arrived, being smothered in a mental black blanket, but his wolf was sensible enough to recognize his elder brother. He was thankful for that. If his wolf hadn’t, Sasuke shivered at what could have happened.

“MMmm—.”

Sasuke quickly placed his bowl down on the small table beside the bed when he heard the groan come from his blond mate. The small button nose began to scrunch up and closed eyelids began to flutter.

“Naru—” Sasuke whispered out and traced his fingers down the smooth tanned cheek. “I’m here Naru—”

The blond’s head shifted slowly towards Sasuke’s fingers, his eyes had not opened yet but his lips released more whimpers and moans. Sasuke leaned over and nuzzled Naruto’s cheek slowly and softly, humming loudly and then moved his nose into Naruto’s neck as he scented him.

When Naruto began to breathe out Sasuke’s name in a plea, Sasuke pulled back and placed soft kisses on Naruto’s forehead. “I’m here. Don’t fear, I’m here,” he spoke over and over as Naruto’s eyes began to flutter open. Sasuke then purred deeply, releasing a calming scent while Naruto began to stir.

Blue eyes came into view behind fluttering eyelashes and Sasuke felt his heart soar at the sight. Relief flowed through him, seeing his mate’s beautiful gaze once again. Tears began to form and flow from Naruto’s eyes when he focused on Sasuke’s gaze. Sasuke wiped those tears and placed more soft kisses on pink lips, the smaller male responding gently through sobbing hiccups. 

“Sas—how—you’re here, I–I thought—” Naruto breathed out through soft sobs.

Sasuke nuzzled Naruto’s cheek. “You're safe, we’re safe, all of us.”  

The pair nuzzled, rubbed, softly kissed continuously, rediscovering each other slowly and gently by sight, sound, touch and smell. 

“Our children Naru. I’m so proud of you,” Sasuke hummed, several minutes after they had embraced, touched and scented each other. Naruto’s eyes fluttered wide at the words, his hands unconsciously going down to his now flat abdomen.

“Our babies, wha—” Naruto tried to sit up quickly once his fingers had discovered his flat stomach. Sasuke quickly and gently placed his hand on the blond’s chest.

“Slowly now, it’s okay, they are okay. You protected them well, love.” He kissed Naruto’s forehead before sitting up carefully. Shuffling to sit up, he adjusted the blanket so he could help Naruto turn to his side to see their pups, who were still snoozing and curled up in the blanket between them. 

Pushing back the blanket and lifting his shirt, Naruto began to move the pups one by one to his chest, allowing the pups to nuzzle against his skin. Tears began to form in his eyes again, when the memories of being alone, giving birth, the fear that rushed through him when he became ill.  Panic rose within him when he became sickly, imagining the worst if he was unable to care for the helpless newborn pups. Images of their cries echoing in the cave, starving to death slowly, he shook his head quickly to disperse the images and memories.

“I–I did what I thought was the only thing—b-because you were gone, the illness in me was so–I was so scared what would happen to them if I —if I…” Naruto’s voice began to crack.

Sasuke placed two fingers on Naruto’s lips to silence the rest of those words immediately, his eyes wide and expressing love. “Hush, you did good.” The pups picked that time to start waking and nuzzling against Naruto, their whimpers of excitement getting louder. Naruto blinked the tears back and settled into his pups who began to seek nourishment. The family snuggled close together, breathing in each other’s scent and focusing on each other.

Itachi closed the door to the room quietly after leaving the room where the small family were all huddled together sleeping. He had gone to retrieve the dishes from Sasuke and felt lighter when noticing that Naruto’s position had changed. It was apparent that the blond had woken, and the family were all wrapped in each other, sleeping peacefully and Itachi wanted to leave them be.

Slipping back to the kitchen, where Kisame was finishing up washing dishes, he informed his old friend of the small family’s situation and Kisame visibly relaxed at the news. Thanking Kisame for his help, Itachi then retreated to his study to go over documents. After his meeting with Danzo today, he needed to look closely at his father’s old books.

He was interrupted much later by a knock on the door. He called out for the person to enter, knowing it was Kisame most likely informing him that he was heading home. 

“Heading home Kisame? You know you’re more than welcome too—” Itachi stopped talking when he saw his friend’s concerned look and held a paper up by his head. “What’s this?” Itachi asked, holding his hand out, an indication that Kisame bring him the paper.

“It was brought by a carrier. A declaration from the town council,” Kisame informed when he handed the paper to Itachi. “Every home, no matter whom, is to be searched for any signs of any of the missing exotics that are still deemed missing. Starting tomorrow.” 

Chapter Text

“How is he able to pull this shit off?” Itachi growled the question. He was sitting beside the glowing fireplace in the sitting room. He held the paper out to the woman sitting across from him.

“From what I believe, he most likely flashed enough bills in front of all the counsel member’s noses, and you know those old farts can be bought easily,” Tsunade snorted laced with disgust when she glanced at the paper Itachi handed her. “I don’t know what they are going to find, maybe there are others hiding some of the livestock.” Tsunade shrugged while she took a swig.

Tsunade had come over shortly after receiving the same order at her door to inform Itachi of what was happening. The pair were now discussing the news over a brandy.

“The search of homes isn’t the only issue,” Itachi added while staring at his swirling glass of brandy. 

Tsunade tilted her head at the Uchiha, waiting for him to go on.

“Danzo had visited me early this morning at my office.” 

Tsunade leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees and narrowed her eyes at the elder Uchiha. “And what, pray tell, was he doing dropping in on you? Does he know you? Do you know him? ” Tsunade sounded suspicious.

Itachi let out a long sigh and crossed a leg over the other. He rested his brandy glass on his one knee and shook his head. “It appears my father may have had financial dealings with Danzo in the past.” He licked his lips that were frowning. “And Danzo made it clear he is aware of what the Uchiha’s ancestors present and possess.” 

Tsunade frowned at the confession.

“Not only that, he made it perfectly clear that he is aware of Sasuke being with me. I am not aware if he knows where I reside just yet.” 

“Sasuke-kun can hide then, certainly he’s healed enough to–” 

“There is no way Naruto-kun is able to make any kind of trek. Especially with newborn pups. It was a miracle he made it here when he did.” Itachi cut her off. “Knowing my otouto, he wouldn’t leave his mate and cubs to an obvious enemy coming into the area.” 

“Then we work on a plan to bring the old fucker down,” Tsunade growled. 

“Hn, but how…” Itachi breathed out, his eyes focused on the brandy still swirling about in his glass. “I still haven’t found any evidence of what my father’s deal was with the man. Not that it matters at the moment…”

“We could kill the fucker.” 

Tsunade and Itachi just glanced at Kisame. The large man just smiled and shrugged, “hey, it was just a suggestion!” His laughter was deep and uplifting, causing Itachi and Tsunade to smile. It was a welcome break, no matter how small, to the serious situation they were faced with.

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The next day, the entire village was in an uproar at the sudden news of the homes being searched by strangers to the village. But there was nothing the villagers could do about it no matter how much they argued, bitched and moaned. The counsel members had made it clear what was going to happen, and that Danzo was a respected member of an empire that financially supported villages such as this one. No doubt the council members were hoping that Danzo would take their village under his financial protection. 

Several villagers had approached Itachi, expressing their concerns, hoping that the wealthiest and powerful Uchiha could assist the village in any way. Itachi would sympathise with the villagers, letting them know that he was a victim of the counsel decision as well, but tried to give support letting them know he was trying his best to overrule the decision. He asked the villagers to express their thoughts with the counsel, in hopes that the members would listen and not do anything rash. 

Itachi had spent time at the office, reviewing documents, orders and information that he had from his father’s previous office. He had still found nothing that could provide evidence behind Danzo’s claim. He rubbed his temples, willing the small headache to leave before coming on full force. 

A winter storm was on the breeze, Itachi just knew it, with the drop of barometric pressure reading on his instrument, he hoped that the storm would quell the villagers for now. He knew that the council members were denying the villagers time to talk about the upcoming home searches by Danzo’s men. 

The sun had already dipped into the horizon and Itachi quickly wanted to finish up and head home. Naruto was awake, his appetite returning but was still too weak to walk on his own. Sasuke nurtured Naruto and the pups constantly, hovering and the alpha was overprotective that at times he snapped at Kisame or Itachi when they surprised him by walking into the room. Both men had learned quickly that they are to knock and announce their presence before entering the room where the small family were harboured. Kisame was able to avoid a swift and most likely painful bite from the raven haired alpha one morning. 

Itachi was still trying to determine the best course of action for Sasuke, Naruto and the pups. If Danzo discovered Sasuke at his home, Itachi feared what the man would try to do to get his hands on him. Itachi was only but one man. Sure he had his friend Kisame, who would most likely step in to help the family, but Itachi wouldn’t ask that of him. The police force wasn’t too reliable, being that there were only two of them, and often they were found at the pub, enjoying free drinks and women. He let out a big sigh and continued to finish his work so he could get home.

Stepping in through the front door of his home, Itachi found the warmth from the fireplace inviting and smells of dinner tickling his nose. Kisame was still being an amazing help to Itachi's family and he figured he owed the man a raise. 

Poking his head in the kitchen, Kisame was in there, finishing up the cooking and he decided to see how Sasuke and his family were doing. Knocking on the bedroom door, he waited until someone invited him to enter before opening the door.

Sasuke was sitting on the bed, reading a book while Naruto and pups appeared to be sleeping. 

“How was your day otouto?” Itachi whispered. 

“Hn, about the same,” Sasuke responded while closing his book. “Any news from the counsel and their decision?” 

Itachi shook his head. “I am worried about the level of anxiousness from the villagers though. They are getting more and more agitated at the thought of strangers invading their homes looking through their personal items.” Sasuke just shook his head in annoyance.  “I haven’t found any information about tochan’s apparent dealings with Dazno either. I have taken into consideration that Danzo is perhaps creating a story to try and intimidate me. But that doesn’t explain how he would know about our family’s history.” The two brothers sat silently for several minutes.

“I need to get Naruto and our pups out of here,” Sasuke spoke, breaking the silence. He ran his fingers gently through the sleeping blond’s hair. 

“Naruto’s too weak otouto. And the pups, I don’t think they are ready–”

“There is no choice niisan!” Sasuke hissed, glaring at Itachi. “I will not put them at risk to fall into the hands of that–that monster ,” Sasuke growled. Pulling the blanket up over his sleeping blonde’s mate’s shoulder, he slipped out of the bed carefully, not wanting to wake his mate and pups. Clenching his teeth he turned and faced his brother. “I had seen and heard enough, not to mention what I was subjected too,” Sasuke snarled in a harsh whisper and flashed his canines at his brother. “Moving my family is safer than hiding in plain sight! It would only be a matter of time…” 

Itachi said nothing, staring back at his otouto who continued to snarl at him, emphasising his point. And he was right. Sasuke and his family had a better chance of being safe away from the village, back to where they had come from, wherever that may have been. 

Itachi pinched his lips in a frown and exhaled loudly, giving his otouto a small nod.

“Kisame has dinner, I’ll bring you and Naruto something,” Itachi said while turning to the door. He heard Sasuke hum in agreement before slipping out of the room.

After Itachi had taken in the tray of rice, fish and vegetables to Sasuke, he left the small family to go back and sit with Kisame in the kitchen. The winds had just started to pick up, the snow was starting to fall heavily and the little house was warm and cozy. 

“The storm should hopefully settle people down for the night,” Kisame hummed while popping a piece of hot fish into his mouth. Itachi nodded his head in agreement. “And if there is a substantial amount of snow dumped, then that should give us more time to look more into this Danzo business.” 

The sound of an explosion rattled the windows that had Kisame and Itachi jump up and run for the door. Itachi slammed open the door, the wind whipped through the door, pushing blowing snow into the warm home and Itachi stood outside the door. Another explosion lit up the sky causing Itachi to step back from the surprise, holding his arm to protect his face from the shock wave.

“Holy fuck!” Kisame shouted, moving beside Itachi, squinting his eyes to try and see through the blowing snow. The explosions were large, the mushroom shaped fire clouds billowing straight up in a flash before the storm smothered the smoke and fire clouds. “What the hell!?” Kisame shouted again, when yet another explosion went off, near the first two. 

“Those came from the main business district!” Itachi snapped out. “The people! What if they were still in the buildings–!?” Itachi couldn’t finish that sentence and he looked quickly at Kisame. “We need to get there!” 

“I’ll head over, grab more men. You grab some supplies in case there are injuries!” Kisame shouted as he ran back into the house and grabbed his jacket and boots. “I’ll see you there!” He called out when he turned to run towards the burning buildings. 

Itachi quickly ran into his home, grabbing a large bag and began filling it with gauze, blankets, rags, suaves and anything else he could think of that could help. 

“What happened?” It was Sasuke who came out of the bedroom, seeing his brother grabbing various items and shoving them into a bag. “I heard explosions!”

“At least two buildings have exploded in town, and I am certain there are people that were living above them. I’m heading over there to assist,” Itachi explained.

“I’ll go with you,” Sasuke announced as he turned to get fully dressed. 

Itachi said nothing as he continued to gather supplies before grabbing his winter attire. He threw a jacket at Sasuke while he slipped his boots on. “Lock up the house and meet me there,” he told Sasuke and headed out the door. 

Several buildings were on fire, their flames reaching high into the sky and quickly spreading to the others. Men were running around, screaming commands out at each other, women and children were crying, some were screaming out names of their loved ones, and Itachi got right to work.

“Everyone! Over here! Let’s get everyone somewhere safe and bring the wounded!” He waved at everyone, continued to yell and a few men helped bring wounded persons and women shuffled children into a stable away from the fires. Itachi began barking out orders to the few men and women that were willing and able to assist him, starting to attend to those in need of medical attention. Men outside were still rushing with water and blankets, trying to put out the flames. 

Kisame was rushing about, “don’t worry about the flames, check for anyone inside and out!” He carried a bucket for water, just in case he came near a fire that may be blocking a way to a person. “Use as much snow as possible!” he called out.

Sasuke came into the small stable, “Itachi, what do you need!” Itachi began giving Sasuke direction, which injuries to tend to as he busied himself with other injuries. The pair worked quickly, quietly, going through all the wounded, and caring for those that kept coming in. Not much time had passed and Tsunade came rushing in. 

“I brought more supplies, tell me where to start,” she barked out quickly to Itachi. Itachi nodded and pointed to a specific corner where some of the people were in desperate need.

Some had minor burns, others were encased in black, but Tsunade and the brothers kept at it. Some women came to offer their help, which was gladly taken and as the fires kept burning, wounded kept coming, the storm continued on outside. 

It was several hours later that things began to slow. The fires were now dying out, only a handful of buildings were saved, but only because the wind from the storm pushed the flames in different directions. Even though it was snowing, it didn’t help much but the snow on the ground definitely helped keep fires at bay and men were able to throw heaps of snow on flames. Kisame was directing the men to go through various areas, to double check for any other people or bodies. 

Itachi and Sasuke continued to work tirelessly with the wounded, trying to keep the people calm and make sure families were together. Once Kisame came in, the brother’s knew that the worst was most likely over. 

The three sat in a small corner by the woodstove, to discuss privately what had happened tonight. They didn’t need anyone to grow suspicious or worry needlessly. 

“Did you find anything?” Itachi asked Kisame.

“Some of the men said they thought they saw a couple men ducking between the buildings before the explosions, but they brushed them off thinking they were just drunks heading home. One at least said that a man ducking into the shadows between buildings is out of norm for drunks walking home, but he still shook it off.” Kisame explained what he had heard.

“Well, we can only speculate what those men were doing between the buildings,” Sasuke added. “But the question would be, who and why? What did they have to benefit from starting fires?” 

“Could have something to do with Danzo’s credo to search homes,” Itachi hummed.

“Well that would only make sense if someone had something to hide. But that seems like a big hit to your financial life to blow up your building,” Kisame added. 

“Itachi,” Tsunade said firmly as she stepped up to the three. “You mentioned that he knew something about your family.” She crossed her arms, stood before Itachi with her eyes firmly set on him and lips pinched into a frown.

Itachi frowned in response and looked away, his mind racing with thoughts. “You don’t think,” he whispered and whipped his head to look at Sasuke. 

Without a word, Sasuke turned quickly and headed for the door, slipping his jacket on while taking long steps towards the stable door. Itachi quickly followed after him and Kisame just stared in shock at the backs of the two Uchihas. He glanced over at the blond doctor. “What the hell?” he hissed.

“I think you better go with them, they may need some help should it be what I suspect,” Tsunade responded. Kisame didn’t haste, he quickly grabbed his things and chased behind the two Uchihas.

Sasuke didn’t waste a moment pushing through the snow towards Itachi’s home. The storm was going full force at the moment, blinding his way, but he could find Itachi’s home with his eyes closed. His heart was hammering, mentally his wolf clawed at him from the inside, causing his anxiety to heighten with thoughts of what he may find at the home. He hoped to kami that the suggestion of what Tsunade figured was not true. When Itachi’s home finally came into view, Sasuke clenched his teeth at the sight. 

The front door had apparently been smashed open. He could see the flicker of light coming from inside, created by the oil lamps and the fireplace. He pushed himself faster, harder through the snow before leaping inside. Not sure of what he would find, he stood still, listened and sniffed the air. There was not a sound but the wind howling around the house — but there was a faint smell in the house that didn’t belong — blood.

“Otouto, what have —” Itachi whispered, coming in behind Sasuke. He stopped speaking immediately when Sasuke held his hand up, palm facing towards him and his nose was scenting the air. Itachi looked around him. The room didn’t appear to be any different, other than snow covering areas that shouldn’t. The fire in the place had dropped of course, as the snow and cold had been blowing in the house for god knows how long. 

Sasuke began to tread quietly and carefully through the room. “There’s blood in the air,” Sasuke whispered and gestured for his brother to follow. 

Kisame came up beside Itachi, giving the Uchiha a look of question. Itachi just motioned with his finger at his lips to stay quiet and pointed to Sasuke who was quietly heading towards the bedrooms. 

Sasuke saw the door open to where he left his mate and pups, and he heard the soft whimpers of his pups. Stepping quickly and softly, he made his way to the opened door and slipped in. The room was in disarray with blood splattered everywhere and there were two men lying crumpled on the floor, surrounded and covered in blood. The window appeared to be smashed, the winter wind was howling inside, bringing in the snow and cold. Glancing briefly at the two unmoving men, Sasuke rushed to the bed, which was shoved to the side and found the pups in the basket beneath. Peeling back the furs, Sasuke growled loudly and began flipping the blankets on the bed about. He then ran for the two lifeless men on the floor, picked them up, shook them, their bodies flopping about, before Sasuke dropped them back to the floor.

Itachi came rushing in, seeing Sasuke rushing about the room, snarling and throwing pieces of furniture about. His eyes were glowing red, his claws were outstretched. Itachi stepped to the side when Sasuke left the room and he could hear Sasuke throwing furniture about in another room. 

Kisame quickly came into the room, giving Itachi a look of what the fuck? Itachi just nodded towards the two men on the floor, Kisame went to check on them. 

“They’re dead,” Kisame muttered. 

Itachi wandered over to where the whining pups were. He gasped when he looked inside. “There are only two!” Itachi hissed, his head whipping around. “This is what must have set Sasuke off, but… where is Naruto?” 

Kisame ran to the window, looking out through the blowing snow. “Here! There are animal tracks out here, in the snow, and it looks like someone was here too!” Itachi came over quickly, nodding his head as he could see what looked like animal tracks jumping into the snow and larger tracks that weren’t made by an animal for sure. “Do you think someone took…” his voice trailed off. 

“Would make sense,” Kisame agreed. 

“Sasuke! Over here!” Itachi called out while peering through the darkness and blowing snow. 

A snarl broke into the room as Sasuke came racing into the room. Itachi could see his otouto was still raging with his red eyes and clawed hands. He had no idea if Sasuke was still mentally able to hear him or if his mind was that of an estranged wolf. “Look out here, I think Naruto went after someone!” Itachi pointed to the open window. Sasuke quickly pushed his way to the window, ducking his head far out into the wind and snow. He sniffed the air and growled before hoisting himself onto the window ledge. With a howl he leaped out, fell into the snow and transformed to his massive black wolf form. Still snarling, he sprinted off in the direction of the tracks, quickly being swallowed by the night and blowing snow.

“Woah, that was intense,” Kisame breathed out. “I’ll take care of those.” Kisame pointed to the two lifeless bodies on the floor. Any idea who they are?” he asked.

Itachi shook his head, “no, but by the way they are dressed and smell, I would suspect they are part of the auction team.” Itachi wandered over to where the two small pups were tucked away. He gathered up the basket to take them to another room. “Let’s get you something to eat, your parents will be back soon with your siblings,” he whispered. He hoped they would be back.  

Sasuke saw nothing but red, felt his blood boil as he followed his mate’s scent. The tracks were quickly disappearing from the storm, but his mate’s scent was strong as well as another, a stranger . They probably didn’t get far, and it was hard to hear if anything was going on through the howling winds. 

He rounded an area that was full of thick bush and trees, before he came to a stop. There was a dark mound of something ahead, and the scent was not of foliage. Sasuke treaded carefully, his nose twitching at the wind, his ears facing forward. He dropped his head low to ensure that whatever that dark mound wasn’t dangerous before taking the final few steps before it. It was nearly covered in snow, and Sasuke used his paws to dig around it to get a better look.

Large human eyes that were frozen open, pupils that were shaded grey from death, stared nowhere into the darkness. The face was shredded with long cuts that were obviously made by an animal. The man’s nose was right off, nothing but blood, muscle and cartilage showing. The winter clothing the dead man wore was shredded, as if something tore and bit at it. Sasuke dug a little more in the snow near the dead man's body, finding that one of his arms was shredded. There was no hand left, just a mutilated stump, the bone broken and jagged, and bits of muscle hanging off in strings. Sasuke shook his head, the smell of death invading his nose fully when he uncovered more of the body. He quickly turned and used his hind legs to bury what he uncovered quickly with snow. 

He perked his ears tall and sniffed the air trying to peer through the darkness. Looking down at the falling snow, there were tracks, quickly being covered by the snow. Sasuke dipped his nose into the tracks and snarled. The smell of his mate’s blood was strong, and he quickly followed the tracks, his mate was hurt, and his heart thumped wildly at the thought of what state Sasuke may find him in.

The tracks didn’t get far, going towards a large old tree that had fallen most likely years ago. The massive truck had split, causing the heavy trunk to crumble in a way that created an impressive giant L formation. The tracks led straight where the massive trunk and stump met. Sasuke’s nose sniffed through the snow at the base of the old fallen tree, listening carefully. Pushing his way through the snow and brush that was growing around the old tree, he quickly found a small cavern tucked deep into the old stump that looked as if it was created under the enormous roots. 

And inside the small cavern lay his mate, in a ball, and Sasuke whimpered, smelling the blood of his mate. His eyes adjusted to the dark, seeing areas of blood on the fox’s fur and he shuffled into the small area, pushing his nose against the fox’s fur. A sudden snapping of a muzzle and snarls startled him, and Sasuke moved back quickly when his mate became feral towards him. Dropping his head and ears, Sasuke whimpered loudly, showing submission to the fierce fox. 

The fox bore its teeth at the wolf, growling and clapping its teeth at the other. Sasuke continued to whine but didn’t move. The fox was hurt and scared, he just needed to catch Sasuke’s scent. After several moments, the fox huffed out and began to cry and tried to adjust to move. Sasuke jumped up and immediately wrapped his large wolf body around its smaller mate, licking at the fox’s head, ears, muzzle, anywhere he could touch to quell his crying mate. 

The fox cried and tried to lick his mate back, but whimpered when he tried to move. Sasuke whimpered in response and rubbed his cheek on the other. The fox pushed his muzzle against the wolf’s head, shoving the wolf towards his abdomen area with a small whine. Sasuke got the hint immediately and dipped his nose into the fox’s stomach area and breathed out a sigh of relief. Two pups lay snuggled up close to their mother, tangled up in a warm cocoon of fur. Sasuke licked at the pups quickly before adjusting and checking out the rest of his mate for injuries. The fox let out a long sigh and laid its head down once again, finally feeling safe with his mate with him.

After a few moments, the wolf nudged the fox and whimpered slightly when the fox wouldn’t wake. Ensuring that the fox was at least still breathing, the wolf quickly gathered up the two cubs in his large muzzle and left the den, rushing quickly through the snow. When he arrived at Itachi’s home, he leaped through the same broken window, his head looking about the room. The room was closed off, the dead bodies were gone and his other pups were not here, but he didn’t panic. He gently put the pups down, stepped back and growled deeply, clenching his teeth hard together while the wolf body began to shift. Cracking of bones and Sasuke’s groaning filled the small room. 

Scooping up the pups once he was human, he held them close and went further into the house. Itachi looked up at him, surprised then relieved when Sasuke handed him the two missing pups. 

Taking the pups gently from Sasuke’s grasp, he placed them with the other two in the basket of furs near the warmth of the fire. “Naruto?” Itachi asked while the pups whimpered and snuggled in close with each other. 

“He’s hurt, I need to get back to him and get him back here,” Sasuke breathed out. “Whoever hurt him is already dead,” Sasuke added. “I’ll tell you more when I get back.” Sasuke nodded his head and ran back out towards the room he came in. 

Sasuke reached Naruto in moments and the fox was still sleeping heavily. He nudged the fox’s head with his own, whimpering quietly as he licked at the wounds littering the fox’s neck. After several minutes, the wolf nudged at the fox again, harder this time. The fox whimpered at the continuous nudges and the wolf huffed and pushed again. With a little bit of encouragement, the wolf managed to get the fox onto his shoulders outside of the small cavern and helped get the fox through the snow back to Itachi’s.

Tsunade was present when the wolf arrived carrying the fox on his back. The trip had exhausted the fox so much due to his injuries, Naruto passed out just before they arrived. “Quickly, get him to the other room,” Tsuande called out and led the way. Kisame quickly scooped up the fox from Sasuke, gently placing the fox on the bed, cringing slightly when the fox cried in his sleep. 

“I–I don’t know what his injuries are, I tried to get to most of them but–” Sasuke’s voice cracked when he came into the room back in human form. Itachi moved to stand beside Sasuke, pulling his otouto into his arms, hugging him tightly. “Niisan…” Sasuke breathed out, choking on a sob. Itachi rubbed his back soothingly while Tsunade worked over the fox.

“He has two broken ribs, his back leg and at least three large gashes that need stitching. Most likely from a knife.” She let out a long breath, while gathering things out of her medical bag. “Other than that, his pulse is strong, his lungs are good and I can’t find any internal damages.” Sasuke nearly dropped to the floor in relief and exhaustion hitting him like a heavy sack on his body. Thankfully Itachi was still holding him strong. Tsunade started barking out orders on what she needed to complete the work on Naruto, so Kisame and Itachi began to rush about to get what she needed. Sasuke kissed his sleeping fox on the head, scenting him with his cheek before going to where the pups lay in the other room, closest to the fireplace. He fell to the floor by the basket, moving the furs to find his four pups sleeping and curled into each other. He inhaled their scents, thankful they were all still in one piece and safe. He picked each one up, scenting them one by one and placed them all back together. He sat and just watched them sleep, waiting for news from the blond doctor.

When Tsunade came out of the room to inform she was finished, Naruto was sleeping deeply and she would be back tomorrow to check in on all of them. Sasuke only had the energy to nod at the woman before gathering up the basket of pups and taking them to the room where Naruto lay sleeping. Naruto was still in his fox form, as suspected, but Sasuke gently picked up the pups, laying them beside Naruto before moving into the bed as well. Adjusting the pups between them, he leaned over carefully to kiss Naruto, scenting him gently and layed down. He watched his sleeping mate, taking in his scent of him and their pups, allowing it to fill him whole. His wolf was content, knowing that they were all back together, and exhaustion washed over him, slipping him into sleep.

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The next morning, the storm had passed, leaving deep and heavy layers of snow behind. The sun was peeking through the breaks of the overcast sky, laying its beams on the carnage left from the explosions the night before. 

Several people were still wandering through the wreckage of the smouldering buildings, or what was left of them. Wisps of smoke still lazily circled up into the air, the sunbeams showing what was left of the ash in the fires' wake.

Men were raking through the ashes, trying to find belongings, keepsakes and unfortunately, people . Thankfully very few persons had perished in the fires, as the main buildings that were targeted by whomever, were businesses. Only a handful of homes that were situated closer to the main businesses were destroyed. The community came together and offered those without homes places to stay.

Kisame walked through the area, heading towards Itachi’s home that morning, shaking his head at the burnt out areas. Who would do such a thing and why? Their town had no riches, they were nothing but working class people trying to make a homestead for their families to live, grow and carry on their names. Something wasn’t right here, and he was certain it was that man Danzo. The man reeked of wanting power and fortune, and since his run in with Itachi regarding his family, Kisame was ready to twist the old man’s head clear off his shoulders. ‘ No, I would start with his body parts, make it last. A simple twist of the head would end it for him all too quickly,’ he smirked to himself. He nodded to some of the men raking through the ashes, promising them he would help them a little later on in the morning. He needed to talk to Itachi, he needed to find out about what Sasuke mentioned the night before.

He wasn’t surprised to find Itachi already awake after he knocked on the door announcing his presence. Itachi was already cooking breakfast, the fire burning hot, warming the house fully and the place cleaned up from Sasuke’s rampage through the house when he was looking for the two lost pups. He wanted to help Itachi board up the areas that were open, to keep the winter out of the house as well. He helped himself to a cup of coffee when Itachi offered as they both went into the kitchen.

“The dead man Sasuke mentioned last night, I want to go check out who it was,” Kisame stated, deciding just to get down to business of what was perking his curiosity. 

Itachi just shrugged while cooking the eggs in the pan.

Itachi’s silence wasn’t usual and Kisme narrowed his eyes at Itachi’s back. “Something on your mind?” he asked casually while taking a long drink of his coffee.

Itachi lifted the pan and scraped the eggs onto a plate, before placing the hot pan back on the stove. He placed his arms on the counter, leaning his body forward and his head dropped to his chin. Kisame raised a brow at the odd show of fatigue that Itachi rarely showed. So rare, Kisame couldn’t recall any other time that Itachi had shown such movements that suggested he was exhausted. He waited for Itachi to speak, giving the man the time he needed.

“It has become painfully obvious what lengths people like Danzo will go to get something so precious,” Itachi whispered. “I didn’t want to believe it before, thinking, finally — finally , I could have my family again.” Itachi let out a long sigh before turning around and facing his longtime friend. He brought his hand up to face, rubbing the bridge of nose with his thumb and forefinger, his eyes squinted shut. 

Kisame wasn’t certain where Itachi was going with this conversation, but remained quiet to allow Itachi some time.

Itachi took in a breath and came to sit at the table across from Kisame, a frown marred on his face. “I can’t protect them,” Itachi breathed out. 

Kisame watched the sadness in Itachi’s eyes. He believed he understood now what Itachi was talking about. Kisame reached over and patted Itachi’s hand. “Hey, you care for them, would do anything for them and are always here for them. That’s what really matters.” Kisame nodded his head firmly at the Uchiha. Itachi just smiled sadly in response. “I’m going to go check that body out. Shouldn’t take too long,” he announced while standing up. Itachi nodded in agreement as Kisame left.

Itachi finished preparing the food for Sasuke and Naruto, before going to the room to check their progress. Tsunade was going to drop in before noon to check on Naruto’s injuries and the pups no doubt may need a little more nourishment since Naruto was injured. He covered up the prepared foods, cleaned his hands and left the kitchen.

Sasuke was awake, having heard his aniki fussing around the house, and he had felt guilty that he didn’t get up to help clean up the home. But his instincts wouldn’t allow him to leave his pups and wounded mate. He called for Itachi to come in when he knocked, and got up to help Itachi with the platter of food. 

“How is he this morning?” Itachi hummed while grabbing a chair to sit. 

“Better. He already woke once this morning. Once he realised he was safe, pups were safe, he went back to sleep.” Sasuke grabbed another chair and began to eat breakfast. 

Itachi smiled while watching his otouto wolf down his breakfast. “I’ll make more if you need to eat more,” he said while nodding his head.

“Hn,” Sasuke responded while laying eggs, bacon and sliced potatoes between his toast, making a breakfast sandwich. 

“Kisame is going to check on that person from last night, see if he can identify him,” Itachi said casually. Sasuke just nodded. “Sasuke…” he hesitated, looking at his otouto.

Sasuke stopped chewing and looked back, a slender brow raised in question. 

Itachi pinched his lips in a frown for a moment, as if contemplating on what to say next. “Have you given much thought about what's next for you and your family? ” 

“What do you mean,” Sasuke asked between bites.

“I’m just worried otouto, after all that has happened. The world is changing at an alarming rate and speed, and maybe it would be better if you and Naruto would—”

“Don’t,” Sasuke snapped quickly and cut off Itachi’s sentence. “It’s not how I am, you know this, ” he growled.

“But what about Naruto? Your kids? What about them?” Itachi barked back, his voice more authoritative than he intended.

“ This,” Sasuke growled and passed his arm about the room, “is what both of us want. ” He glared at Itachi. “Don’t ever question that.” He frowned and began to get up from the small table, he wasn’t going to stand to be questioned about his and his mate’s choice of life. 

“Think of your children Sasuke,” Itachi snarled and grabbed Sasuke’s wrist, to stop him. “This may not be right for them ,” he quickly added, glancing briefly to the bed where Naruto and pups lay sleeping. 

Sasuke yanked his arm out from Itachi’s grasp and stood straight, his arms crossed and frowned at his brother. “My children will have a choice on where, who, what they want to do and be!” he seethed between clenched teeth. “I will be supporting them fully, no matter what. Some of us didn’t get to make our preferred choice without fighting for it,” he hissed and turned, looking at his sleeping family. “My children will grow up knowing that their parent’s support them, no matter what they decide.” Sasuke looked over his shoulder, “and I thought you, of all people, understood how important that is to me.”

Itachi felt the stab in his heart from that comment, the disappointed look in Sasuke’s eyes. “Sasuke please, I don’t mean it in that way,” he said as he stood from the table, evident to go to his otouto. “It’s just — Danzo knows too much about our family ,” he explained. “And I couldn’t fathom if something happened to any of you.” He lightly touched Sasuke’s arm, and felt relief when his otouto didn’t jerk himself away. 

“Then trust me, trust Naruto, that we will always do what’s best for our family,” Sasuke whispered.

Itachi felt himself letting out a long sigh, his shoulders dropping from their tense position. “I do trust you otouto, ” he breathed. “But what happens if I can’t be there to—”

“Trust me niisan,” Sasuke whispered harshly and turned to look at familiar loving dark orbs so much like his own. 

Itachi just held the stare with his otouto. Those same dark eyes that held the same memories as he growing up. They shared so many aches and heartaches growing up, and even though they went their separate paths, they still were family. “Okay. Because I love you otouto.” He slipped his hand behind Sasuke’s neck and gently pulled the young closer so their foreheads touched. “I will always love you Sasuke.” 

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A couple hours later, Kisame returned to the elder Uchiha home, stomping his boots on the porch to get the snow off. Itachi called for him to come in when he knocked, and he found the elder Uchiha packing up several small bags of food. 

“What’s that for?” Kisame asked while taking off his coat.

“Just some supplies for those who lost their homes. I’ll be going around shortly to survey the damage,” Itachi explained while tying up a bag.

“Hm, good idea. It took me a while but I found that body. It was ripped up pretty bad, Naruto did quite the job,” he chuckled.

Itachi raised his eyebrows briefly before nodding.

“It was one of the men from the auction house for sure. I saw him walking about with a log, making notes. No doubt he was probably in charge of finances or something.” Kisame grabbed a muffin from the table, taking a bite.

“Then that means, Danzo is still here somewhere,” Itachi growled as he finished up with the bags. “That man is going to cause nothing but trouble as long as he knows that our family is alive. He already knows about Sasuke, and as long as Sasuke and Naruto are around, they are always going to be in danger.” 

“Mhm, not to mention their kids,” Kisame added, nodding and chewing. “So what we gonna do?” 

“As soon as Naruto is healed, they need to go deep into the mountains, where no humans are settled. The further into the forests of the mountains they go, the better.” Itachi ran a hand through his hair.

Kisame could tell his friend was struggling with the answer he had just given. He had not been friends with Itachi for decades to not be able to understand his friend’s emotions. When he showed them for that matter. “How long till they can go?”

“Not sure. Tsunade will be here soon to check up on Naruto, hopefully she will have an answer. Sasuke reported he woke briefly, so I assume that it may not be long for him to recover.” 

Kisame hummed for a moment. “I’ll take half of these bags, you wait for Tsunade.” He grabbed half a dozen small bags. “Come by when you’re able, and I’ll most likely have a report for you.”

“Hn,” Itachi answered. A knock on the door had both men looking towards it before looking at each other in question. “Could be her,” Itachi mumbled before stepping around Kisame to the door. 

Sure enough, it was Tsunade, stepping inside when Itachi invited her in. She shook off her coat and boots. “How are they this morning?” she asked.

Kisame greeted the woman before slipping out the door, calling out he would see Itachi later. Itachi spoke of the previous evening's events while showing Tsunade to the kitchen while he prepared more coffee.

A half hour later, Tsunade, Itachi and Sasuke were in the kitchen. “From what I can tell, Naruto is healing just fine. Faster than I had anticipated for sure, which is always a good sign. And since he woke briefly, that’s even better. From a doctor’s perspective, I would say he should be back to his regular self in about two to three days,” Tsunade explained while drinking a cup of coffee. 

“We are leaving as soon as Naruto is able,” Sasuke stated firmly.

“Before you do, let me examine you all before you leave, to ensure you are all in good health. I don’t want to have to deal with what happened before when Naruto was suddenly on Itachi’s doorstep or I might just have to slaughter all of you,” Tsunade snorted with a frown.

Itachi hummed in agreement. That night was not something he wished to have repeated. He knew that Naruto held a special spot in Tsunade’s heart when she met him all those years ago through Itachi. It was almost as if she had sensed that Naruto was similar to the Uchiha’s, with a fenrir gene of his own. It was learning that Naruto had no family left, he was alone for a long time, and Itachi believes that the busty golden eyed older blond immediately fell for Naruto’s charm and glow. 

“We will have to make sure that Danzo is kept preoccupied until the two can safely leave,” Tsunade hummed. 

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Tsunade accompanied Itachi with the bags of supplies for various village families and assisted handing them out to those in need. Tsunade did not hesitate to assist with any medical assistance to those who came forward and sought help. Itachi talked to various villagers, taking notes on what was lost, damaged and ensuring everyone had somewhere safe to stay. Being it was winter, it wasn’t as if the people who were suddenly without a home could stay in a tent. 

Kisame came up a little while later, pulling Itachi to the pub to get a warm drink and give his report. Taking a seat in the furthest corner, away from any ears, Kisame took a long sip of his warm apple cider. “It would seem that somebody survived and seen Naruto and the kids,” Kisame hissed, while leaning in close to Itachi. Itachi frowned. “I overheard some of Danzo’s men talking about it, and they are not too happy about their missing buddies.”

Itachi hummed at that information. No doubt the three men that had met their end while trying to get to Naruto were noticeably missing. 

“And get this,” Kisame continued. “They were told that there are werewolves about.”

Itachi scoffed at the information while Kisame nodded with pinched lips. Technically there was a type of werewolf breed here, but certainly not by the standards of superstitious stories that were out there.

“And now that they are talking that, it's starting to get around the village that there may be blood thirsty werewolves in the woods surrounding us,” Kisame whispered and then took a long swig of his warm apple cider. “And you know how those stories erupt into something much much more.” 

Itachi nodded. “Ridiculous though. If the people thought about it, they all have been here for at least three generations and there has never been a suggestion of such werewolves and those types of stories,” he grumbled while shaking his head.

“No doubt Danzo has said something. Why? I don’t know, but it won’t be long before the town is in an uproar that something be done about the threat,” Kisame whispered and shrugged his shoulders. 

“We best let Tsunade know before she starts getting asked strange questions,” Itachi hummed. He finished off his own hot apple cider and got ready to get up. 

“Uchiha-san, how good of you to help the people of the village,” a voice boomed out. 

Itachi exhaled a long breath. He knew that voice and frankly, he wasn’t in the mood to deal with the man right now. The man was walking towards him, a slight limp to his leg, his cane echoed on the wooden floors. Licking his lips he lifted his head to glare at the man. “Shimura-san, I’m pleased to see that you are alright,” Itachi said as pleasantly as he could, though his stomach clenched. “After all, last night had several unfortunate tragedies in the village.” 

Danzo chuckled with a smirk. “Certainly it was lucky of me to be in an area of the village that was not near the sudden explosions. I do hope you find out what caused them, as the people I’m certain would want to ensure their homes are safe.” He leaned forward on his cane, his eyes sizing up Itachi. 

“I assure you that I am assisting in the investigations,” Itachi added. He kept his eyes on the other, refusing to be intimidated.

“I can offer some of my men to assist you. There has been talk of other dangers that lurk around the village, especially in the forest,” Danzo sneered. “We could work together and make sure the village is safe from all dangers.”  

“I am certain I am not sure what you are referring to Shimura-san since the village has been safe for decades and adapted well to the surrounding elements,” Itachi quipped in response. 

“That’s not what we have seen!” One of Danzo’s lackey’s piped up from behind the older man. “Some of us seen 'em in the woods! Huge, blood thirsty — hell! We were lucky to get away!” 

Itachi’s eyes narrowed at the man, who’s voice carried out, catching the attention of several people in the small area. “There are no dangers outside the village other than the regular preda—” Itachi started to speak.

“Hell no! These beasts were bigger than a bear! Their eyes glowed like fire with claws as long as my arm I tell ya!” The man cut off Itachi and his voice raised higher, causing a murmur to start among the people.

“Nonsense!” Kisame barked and stood beside Itachi. “I’ve been here for years and know every animal that exists in these woods! If anything was out there that didn’t belong it would be because you brought it here with that travelling circus you call an auction!” Kisame took a step closer towards Danzo, his eyes blazing and teeth clenched. Two of Danzo’s lackey’s stepped up, ready to defend the old man. The three men glared at each other, daring the other to make a move.

Danzo tsk’d. “Tut tut now,” he spoke firmly and held up his hand to his two lackeys. They immediately relaxed and took a step back, but not without giving a snort of annoyance at Kisame. Itachi put his hand on Kisame’s shoulder, nodding at this long time friend to take a step back. “I have every reason to believe that my men have seen something and they have seen many creatures of all species. And I would be willing to organise a hunt for such a creature to ensure the safety of the village.” Danzo raised his voice and turned to look at the people in the pub while speaking. “So starting this afternoon dear villagers,” his voice rose higher as he faced the people. “I will arrange for my men to search the area, and if they find the creatures they speak of, we will capture or kill them! I will assure that your families are safe!” 

Itachi stood stoic, as the people in the pub began to voice their agreement to Danzo’s speech. Several of the villagers began talking about possible monsters in the forest and what they may have seen or heard. He wasn’t surprised that the villagers would take so easily to a man who promised them safety while playing on their fears. “And just how are you going to capture or kill them Shimaru?” Itachi spoke up over the murmurs of the people.

Danzo then chuckled and gripped his cane tighter. “My dear Uchiha-san. The business I run, I have only the most experienced men to gather, hunt and destroy any type of beast. You have no reason to fear.” He gave a feign grin before stepping up closer to Itachi, Kisame giving a threatening growl at the man. Itachi held up his hand and Danzo smirked at Kisame. “Control your pet Uchiha-san,” he sneered. As he leaned in closer to Itachi’s face, “and I will be sure to get my prize with his mate and cubs before I leave too,” he whispered, his voice laced with a growl. “If you know what's good for you, you will not get in my way.”  

Itachi glared at the man, saying nothing and not giving Danzo the satisfaction of a reaction. 

Danzo snorted before turning. “Let’s get started men! Make sure the villagers and their families are safe from any dangerous creatures!” He tapped his cane on the floor, the men with him gave loud calls of agreement and they all headed out the door. 

Itachi watched as many of the villagers went running from the pub, no doubt spreading the word that evil and dangerous supernatural beings were living outside the village and Danzo was going to save them.  But what was worse, Danzo did know about Naruto and the pups. This was not good.

“We need to find Tsunade,” Itachi whispered to Kisame. 

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It wasn’t long before Tsunade found them in the streets. “What the hell is all this bull shit going around?” Tsunade growled, placing her hands on her hips while staring at Kisame and Itachi. “I’m in the middle of healing a woman and her child, when her husband, I’m assuming her husband, comes rushing into the house going on about boarding up the house. Because of werewolves?”

Kisame nodded his head and rolled his eyes. Several men were walking quickly past them, the talk of how to keep safe from werewolves on their lips. Itachi glanced at yet another woman talking to another, about how Danzo and his men are going to keep the village safe. 

“Danzo has managed to get the people in an uproar and figured out how to keep people indoors at night,” Itachi hissed. “At this rate, nothing will get done here. If the rumours keep spreading, the village suppliers may stop coming here!” Itachi hissed. Itachi nodded his head to Tsunade to follow him as he started walking away from the constant gossipers that were rushing about. “What’s worse,” he whispered. “He knows about Naruto and the kids.” 

Tsunade snarled and pulled her coat around her neck tighter, hiding the bottom half of her face from the cold. “Fucker,” she mumbled angrily. 

“I need to talk to Sasuke,” Itachi nodded and quickened his pace. Kisame followed and Tsunade growled and turned on her heel in the opposite direction. 

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Back at the cottage, Sasuke was making something to eat for Naruto, who had just woken up. The fox was still a little groggy, but healing quickly and cried in howls when he found Sasuke and all their pups were safe. He yelped out in pain when he tried to shift back to human, but Sasuke stopped him, telling him of his injuries. Naruto would have to wait just a little while longer before shifting. But then, if all went well, Naruto shouldn’t have to shift and they could all just leave when Naruto was able. Sasuke hoped for the latter. The sooner they get out of here, the better.

He heard his brother and Kisame returning, so he quickly put on a pot of tea before they came into the house. The way their footsteps were hurried, Sasuke had an inkling they were bringing back some bad news. Putting the last of the food on the tray, he slipped out of the kitchen to bring Naruto some food first before meeting with Itachi and Kisame.

The pups were nursing when he slipped into the room, Naruto dozing away on the bed. Sasuke gently put the tray down on the table nearest him and leaned in to kiss the fox’s black nose. “I’ll be outside, don’t worry,” he whispered to the dozing fox and quickly ran his fingers over the backs of his pups. 

“How’s he?” Kisame asked while preparing the tea. 

“Just woke up a while ago. Still in a lot of pain, but healing. He has an appetite,” Sasuke explained simply while taking a seat next to Itachi. He looked at his aniki’s expression, and could see the twitch in his left eye. “What happened?” he asked immediately. 

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“Boss, we found him,” the tall thin man with greasy hair told Danzo. Danzo just lifted a brow at the man. “But we didn’t find the others,” he added with a tone of sadness in his voice. 

“Hmph,” Danzo grunted while turning to put his papers away in one of the desks in his room. “Go on.”

“He looks like he was torn apart,” the thin man explained. “Like an animal had their way with ‘em!” 

“Where was he found?” 

“About half kilometer from that Uchiha house, to the direct north. There be no other homes up there sir,” the man said. Pointing with his thumb over his shoulder to express the distance.

“Well then, take me to him. I need to see the damage,” Danzo grinned. He grabbed his cane and stood while the man helped him with his jacket. “After all, the good people need to know what dangers are lurking out there,” he chuckled darkly.

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“Tsunade-sama! Tsunade-sama!” A voice called out while banging on the clinic door. 

The busty elder blond growled while looking up from her work to the closed door. “Who the fu–” Answering the door to a middle aged woman, who still had soot on her face, her hair was a mess, looked frantically up, her lip trembling and eyes wide in fear. 

“Danzo-sama has told me to get you most urgently!” the woman rambled. “He has found the most gruesome discovery of one of his men!” She leaned in closer and grabbed Tsunade’s frock, gripping it tightly and tugging. “It–it is so horrible my lady! Evil has come to our village!” Tears began to run down the woman’s dirty cheeks, her brown eyes round with fear. 

“What the hell bull shit is this? What are you talking about woman?” Tsunade snapped as she grabbed her winter gear. “Take me to what you have seen then!” She slammed the door behind her, locking it and trudged after the woman in the snow.

To say Tsunade was shocked on where she was being led, was an understatement. Apparently there was a crowd at a small barn that had not been lost to the fires. She could hear several voices coming from the inside and the woman opened the door for her, allowing her to enter first.

“This is proof! We need to do something!” a voice hollered.

“What does it want? What can we give it!” another voice yelled.

“There could be more than one! We need to get them all for the safety of our children!” 

The noise erupting from several men were heard all throughout the room and Tsunade frowned and stormed her way directly to the front, where she could see Danzo hovering with his lackey’s. The group seemed to be facing something at the front and she shoved her way past several villagers who were murmuring, whispering angrily and some women were even crying softly into each other.

“What’s the meaning of this!?” Tsunade raised her voice. The room grew quiet and the villagers began to part to allow the older busty blond through.

“Ah Tsunade-sama, glad you could come!” Danzo greeted her with a smirk. “We need a doctor’s opinion regarding the injuries my poor faithful Daichi had succumbed to.” 

Tsunade’s eyes widened slightly to see the corpse of a man, or what was left of him, on a table for everyone to look at. “What the hell is this?” she demanded, standing near the table and looking over the man. “What happened to this man?”

“Werewolf!” a man behind Danzo yelled out. Danzo nodded in agreement. A murmur washed through the villagers behind her.

“Nonsense, there’s no such—” 

“I seen em!” a man called out from behind Danzo, cutting off Tsunade. “They be bigger than a bear! As tall as a moose! It was the night of the snow storm! I was lucky to get away!” 

Tsunade scoffed and took a closer look at the corpse on the table. Inwardly she cringed at the injuries that were all over. 

“Just how do you explain these injuries, doctor ?” Danzo spoke loud enough for the villagers to hear. “Would you agree that those are teeth marks on the flesh and bones? Look how the flesh was torn and those long cuts — wouldn’t you say those are from the claws of a beast?” Danzo questioned, his voice still loud enough to carry for all to hear.

Tsunade looked at the flesh that appeared to be mauled. It was apparent that those were sharp teeth marks left embedded in the cold flesh, and yes, there were claw marks. She hummed, “well yes, I would say that an—” 

“The doctor agrees!” Danzo announced at the top of his lungs. “She confirms the teeth and claw marks of a large being, no doubt a werewolf as my trustworthy employee says! We must find out where these beings are coming from and why they are here!” 

“Now wait a minute—” Tsunade tried to intervene.

But the villagers began to speak quickly, loudly amongst themselves and didn’t hear anything else. Their anxiety was heightened by Danzo’s play on words regarding the situation. 

“Where was he found?” Danzo’s voice demanded.

“Near the Uchiha homestead s-sir!” the man who claimed to have seen the beasts stammered. “A-and that's where I saw the beasts me self sir! When I was looking for poor Daichi here that night! I k-know I heard his scream—but—but I didn’t know what was out there!” The man began to sob and tremble. Many various villagers came over and patted his arms, his back, giving words of sympathy. 

‘Oh for the love of Kami,’ Tsunade thought, her eyes looking and listening to the con work of Danzo and his men. They certainly were able to manipulate this whole village — but what the hell for?

“There must be a reason why these ruthless killers would be around the Uchiha homestead and the Uchiha still lives!?” Danzo growled loudly and his words were suggestive. 

And that particular suggestion certainly had the villagers now talking loudly amongst themselves. Tsunade raised a brow when she saw Danzo’s men mingling between the villagers, validating the villagers' fears by encouraging their fears into thoughts.

“That’s prosperous!” Tsunade barked at Danzo, her hands on her hips and glaring at the older man. The room’s noise lowered slightly, many of the villagers zipping their lips and looking at her.

“My dear doctor, surely you have concerns for the safety of the village? It’s people? The children?” Danzo’s voice was loud, clear and accusing. “I, a humble businessman, have been here but only a few days and the hospitality from these fine villagers have certainly made me feel welcome at home and I certainly want to ensure their safety!” 

“Don’t make me laugh,” Tsunade barked out in her sarcastic tone.

Danzo gasped and his eyes widened in fake surprise. “Oh my doctor, how could you think so ill-willed of the villagers' safety? Do you not have any compassion for the probable threat there is to the village and their families!” 

Tsunade raised a brow in annoyance at the other.

The whispers began to rise around Tsunade from the villagers and her eyes glanced about. She could see Danzo’s lackey’s starting whispers in the villagers ears and egging them on.

“What does she know about us?”

“Does she really give a damn about our children?”

“Why wouldn’t she think about the village's safety?”

“She’s always been close to Uchiha-san, maybe they are in something together!”

And the whispers continued around her. Some of them are getting more and more improbable with what the situation really was about!

“If you aren’t with us doctor, then stand aside while myself and my men assist this village in ensuring that their families can live safely and without fear!” Danzo’s men cheered in unison at the exclamation made by Danzo, which in turn fed the villagers with courage to start praising Danzo as a true saviour of the village.

Tsunade pulled a sheet over the corpse and called attention to the villagers. “Do what you feel to keep you and your family’s safe, but give this man a decent honourable burial first! ” She frowned at the many eyes watching her. “He deserves to be at rest, before anyone starts declaring war!” She turned to look at Danzo, who was sneering at her. Without another word she stormed out the door.

Pulling her coat around her tightly, she grumbled beneath her breath while stomping through the snow. She needed time to find out what exactly Danzo’s plans may be, since someone brought up Itachi and implications were made. And suspicious implications there were — she knew how superstitious people could be and she prayed that they didn’t follow a stupid malicious plan. But the villagers would demand a proper burial for that man, who was obviously mauled to death by some predator. 

Tsunade knew it was the man that took Naruto and Sasuke’s pups that night and was punished to the death when Naruto caught up with him. Sadly, the man didn’t go down without a fight, leaving Naruto wounded in the process. But, Naruto was healing well and quickly, so hopefully the small family could get out of this town. The sooner the better.

Tsunade needed to let Itachi know that the villagers were becoming restless, and with Danzo exploiting what happened to his lackey to his advantage, she didn’t know what type of possibilities the people could come up with. Usually all it took was someone behind the hazardous ideas to turn the situation into a bloodbath. She would get to Itachi’s soon, and it would have to be in secret. If any of the villagers now saw her going there, they may assume she was in league with Itachi and come up with some scandalous assumptions to suggest she was part of Itachi’s so called scheme. 

Knowing that the villagers wouldn’t make a move until the burial of the corpse, she would have to go there tonight, keeping to the shadows to ensure she wasn’t seen.

Danzo stepped back, away from the corpse and chuckled at how the villagers were slipping easily into the werewolf belief that he was presenting. It certainly helped when Daichi came up dead, obviously attacked by the Uchiha wolf. It was a shame that he lost two other men and their bodies weren’t found, but he grinned with excitement when his third man came to tell him of the pups that were found with a never seen before coloured fox like creature. He had no doubt that the Uchiha wolf had a mate, and it was time to make them all his. 

In all his years he had waited patiently for something to come from the Uchiha gene that Fugaku had so foolishly told him about. Sure, Fugaku certainly didn’t give such information easily, but after many years of polishing Fugaku’s trust, pushing ever so gently, he worked hard to eventually successfully gain the trust of the elder Uchiha. Of course when Fugaku suffered from a financial situation — that Danzo may have inaugurated — but by then Fugaku believed he could put his trust into his good friend Danzo. Naturally Danzo helped out his old friend, but for a price. And for the sake of Fugaku’s family, he agreed.

He would let the villagers bury his employee, to give them a sense of peace, since they all were certainly a superstitious lot. It was really too easy, and with the help of the villagers behind him, he would surround Itachi’s home with the people, and demand that he give over his younger brother, along with his mate and pups, if he wanted them all to remain alive. 

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“I need to get Naruto and our pups out of here,” Sasuke demanded, standing up from the table quickly after Itachi had explained what had happened earlier. 

“Sasuke wait, it isn’t safe for Naruto–” Itachi started.

“But they could all be in danger for their lives if we stay here!” Sasuke barked in response.

“Naruto could experience detrimental physical damage if you move him too quickly! You know that otouto!” Itachi growled in response. “And then where would that leave you and your family! Possibly in a worse case situation than staying here for the time being!” He snapped angrily.

Sasuke let out an exhausted breath. He knew his aniki was right, but the thought of some mad man, sick with power, sickened him to the point of wanting to rip apart anyone that stood in his way. But he couldn’t risk having the injuries Naruto was currently healing from, become something much more unrepairable. 

Itachi’s form softened seeing his otouto’s defeated look. He regretted snapping at him, realising that Sasuke was compassionate about keeping his family safe. Itachi had no other family than just him, so he could relate if anyone wanted to harm Sasuke, he would do what he could to ensure his safety. “Look, otouto, give him some time, it’s only been a day and Tsunade said that Naruto is healing quickly. You are all safe here, Kisame and myself will make sure of it,” he added softly. 

“You can bet on that,” Kisame chimed in. “Nobody messes with my family!” He gave a wide grin to the two brothers while punching his one hand with his closed fist.

Itachi pulled Sasuke in for a hug, humming appreciatively when Sasuke returned the hug. “Go check in on your family. Kisame and I got this.” He kissed Sasuke’s crown and let him go. Sasuke nodded his head with a hum and went off back to the bedroom where his family was.

Itachi glanced at Kisame, both men had nothing to say at the moment, both most likely feeling the same sense of unbelievable turn of events due to that man, Danzo. Quietly, they both began to tidy up the kitchen, thinking about what next steps would need to be done to protect Sasuke and his family.

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A knock at the door that night had Kisame swiftly answering. Kisame was surprised to see Tsunade, since she had mentioned she was going to see Sasuke and Naruto in a couple days, and she was just there earlier that morning. “Evening doctor, kind of late for a house call?” Kisame teased while helping her off with her winter jacket. 

“Unfortunately, there is something that needs to be discussed most urgently,” she mumbled while slipping off her boots. Itachi had come into the room, his eyebrows raised in question on why Tsunade was here. Tsunade nodded at him when he invited her into the other room.

“I’ll be blunt,” Tsunade spoke first, after Kisame brought her a stiff drink. Itachi had his hands clasped together on his lap, waiting patiently while Kisame took to standing near the window. “Danzo has been convincing the villagers that there are werewolves living within the woods.” 

Itachi’s brows furrowed in surprise but waited for Tsunade to continue. 

“Danzo has also suggested that you,” she pointed to Itachi, “are in lieu with the so-called werewolves because of where the beasts were supposedly seen and the shredded corpse that was discovered on your land near your home.” 

“Fucking serious? What the hell?” Kisame suddenly cried out in anger. “Why would they believe something so atrocious!?” 

“Calm down Kisame,” Itachi hummed. “The people are naturally spooked due to the sudden fires that there is still no reason as to how they were started. Danzo is able to manipulate the villagers' minds in their current state.” 

“How can you be so calm about this? The people – are driven with madness!” Kisame spat. 

“Panicking is not going to make this situation get any better,” Itachi hummed in response. 

“It’s difficult to say what Danzo may convince the villagers to do, but I suspect it won’t be to come by for tea and cookies,” Tsunade snorted. “I figure it is best for Sasuke to take Naruto and their family away from here as soon as possible.” 

“But how can that be with Naruto’s current injuries? We need to give Naruto time,” Itachi stated softly.

A painful scream broke through the home, shocking the three onto their feet, eyes wide and all rushed for the corridor that led through the house, Kisame leading the way. The screams continued before Kisame got to the door where Sasuke and Naruto were behind, and Kisame nearly shouldered the door down with the force he used to open it.  The three rushed into the room, where they were met with Naruto, half transformed on the bed, Sasuke standing by his side petting his blond locks. 

Itachi looked for the pups immediately, quickly finding them tucked in the basket full of furs on the other side of the room. He rushed to the pups, doing his best to soothe their whimpers, stroking their backs and heads as they heard their mother’s cries.

“What the hell!” Tsunade shouted, rushing to the other side of the bed where Naruto lay. Her eyes took in the sight, seeing the bottom half of Naruto still in its animal form and his top half was human, glowing red and drenched in sweat. Naruto’s torso was arched up from the bed, his one hand ripping at the bed sheet, the other had a firm grip on Sasuke’s hand. His head twisted with his neck, his lips releasing cries of pain. “Naruto! What are you doing!?” Tsunade demanded, trying to talk over Naruto’s screams.

“He’s trying to transform fully into human,” Sasuke yelled in response. “I told him what was happening and he insisted that he could do it! He wasn’t listening to me telling him not to!” 

“BAKA! You shouldn’t have told him anything yet! Transformation with his broken leg and ribs could lead to more permanent injury!” Tsunade shouted and scolded the young Uchiha. The blond continued to pant heavily between breaths of screaming, his body twisting about from the continuous attempts of transformation.

The sounds of bones cracking, popping and Naruto’s skin ripping as his body struggled to get into a form was sickening. Kisame held a hand up to his mouth, looking as if he was going to puke on the floor just from hearing the sounds. Sasuke soothed the blond as best he could, stroking his head, whispering words of encouragement and holding Naruto’s one hand. Tsunade said nothing, but continued to watch over the obvious painful transformation process.

When the noises of transformation ceased, the cries from Naruto’s lips turned into whimpers, a sense of relief fell over the room.

Tsunade began to examine Naruto’s now full human transformation, checking his bones, muscles, skin while muttering profanities under her breath about childish and foolish behaviours.

Naruto was drenched in sweat, his eyes remained closed, his breathing was heightened and he whimpered off and on. Sasuke remained by his side, stroking the wet blond locks, and purring as he leaned in close to Naruto’s head. Naruto had managed to get through the full transformation despite his injuries, but the painful process left him unconscious afterwards. No doubt from the pain and utter exhaustion it took to get him to full human form. Naruto’s form shivered slightly at times while Tsunade poked and touched various areas on the blond’s body. 

“Go get some hot rags to wash him off with. I don’t need him getting a fever on top of all this now,” she barked at Sasuke.

Sasuke glared briefly at Tsunade before reluctantly letting go of Naruto’s hand to do as suggested. 

“You,” Tsunade then turned her gaze at Kisame who was just watching from the corner. “Get him some fresh clothing and bedding for Kami’s sake. You think it’s comfortable to sleep in a drenched stinking bed?” she growled at the large man. Kisame jerked himself like a child with a hurried, “yes ma’am,” and swiftly ran from the room. 

“I don’t know how you all survive,” Tsunade muttered.

“How is he?” Itachi spoke up, now that they were alone in the room. 

Tsunade grunted out an annoyed sound, not saying anything for a few moments. Itachi continued to stroke the pup’s fur, soothing them into sleep. “I am not finding any concerns with his internal structure. As for his mentality? The strain may have been a lot on him, but I won’t know anything until he wakes up.” She spoke plainly and didn’t look back at the elder Uchiha. Her eyes continued to examine every inch of the blond. Itachi said no more.

Chapter Text

Sasuke woke with the sounds of birds making a whole lot of racket, but the soft baby fur that was rubbing against his chest, causing a tickling feeling had him smiling. Familiar whimpers rose from the balls of fur and Sasuke opened his eyes to look down at his family. 

Four balls of fur were wobbling shakily on their legs between him and his blond mate, who was snoring — loudly. Sasuke snorted at the sight. His dobe must be feeling better to be snoring that loud! He scooped up each pup, one at a time, scented each before allowing them to begin to eat. He kept two pups busy with scenting and rubbing since Naruto could only feed two at a time in human form, but he was surprised how Naruto didn’t wake when two pups latched on. 

When the first two had eaten for some time, Sasuke adjusted the pups who had yet to eat and secured the other two against Naruto. Tucking them all in, he slipped out of bed to go get some breakfast.  He found his aniki already at the kitchen table, sipping on coffee and poking at some rice and fish. He gave Sasuke a warm smile and nodded towards the large skillet and pot on the stove. Sasuke nodded his head in thanks, grabbing dishes to load up food for himself and Naruto.

“Tsunade will be by again later today to check on Naruto-kun. Did you have any concerns this morning? Is he awake?” Itachi asked.

“I think he will wake soon,” Sasuke spoke while scooping up some breakfast. “The sooner we get out of here the better,” he added.

“I’ve been thinking about that,” Itachi said. Sasuke took a seat at the table with two plates of food and began eating at his own plate. “As long as Danzo has the villagers in a state of suspicion, I believe we may be able to turn the idea of fear towards Danzo and his men.” Itachi nodded his head and took a large sip of coffee. Sasuke stopped chewing for a moment and lifted a brow in question. “The issue is, that it may take time.” 

“That’s something we don’t have niisan,” Sasuke grumbled.

Itachi let out a long sigh. “I realise that otouto,” he finally answered. “As much as I selfishly would love you and your family to stay with me, I understand your and Naruto’s beliefs and accept it.” Itachi dropped his eyes and frowned sadly. “And to ensure that you and your family are safe, I have agreed that you have to get them all to safety as soon as possible.” Itachi then looked up, giving Sasuke a sad smile.

“Niisan…” Sasuke breathed. “I —” 

Itachi held up his hand to stop Sasuke from speaking. “I love you Sasuke, all of you, and I want you all to be safe. If that means you all heading out to where it is you feel safe, then I accept it.” 

Sasuke frowned at the statement, his hands folded around the mug of coffee in his hand. “But niisan, what about Danzo’s declaration? The villagers believing in monsters in the woods? What about the dead men?” He gnawed his bottom lip, looking down at his half finished plate of food, thinking about the severity of the situation and what it had led to thus far.

“I’ve been thinking otouto,” Itachi began. Sasuke lifted his eyes, giving Itachi his full attention. “Sometime ago, Danzo and father made a deal. A very risky deal, that led touchan to share information with Danzo about our family.” Sasuke growled and Itachi snorted out a chuckle. “I understand it is frustrating otouto, but nothing can be done about the past, but we are smarter than him.” Itachi nodded his head.

“What do you mean niisan?” Sasuke took another bite of his breakfast, waiting for Itachi to continue.

“Remember when you told touchan about your decision to leave the human race?” Sasuke nodded in remembrance. “Well, despite what you remember, I had found that around that same time is when touchan had made his deal with Danzo. Father was a proud man, and he didn’t let anyone know of what had happened — I believe he made some bad financial decisions, the books are not as clear as I expected — and he was determined to rectify the situation on his own.” 

Sasuke swallowed his mouthful before scrunching up his nose in question. “You're saying that touchan blew a bunch of money and didn’t want to tell anyone? Even kachan?” 

Itachi nodded. “Something like that, yes, I believe that is what happened. I say this, because I heard touchan actually support your decision.” 

Sasuke froze. 

“Of course you were already gone, but kachan was often very upset, and touchan would console her. I heard their whispers many times. Touchan would speak proudly of your decision, your knowledge and intelligence. All too many times he would tell kachan he believed in you and would survive in any element. As human or wolf .” 

Sasuke slowly put his fork down, suddenly not feeling hungry anymore. 

“When touchan lost his temper that day when you told him of your future plan, he was already riddled with guilt and stress of what was happening. I believe that he already shared the Uchiha history with Danzo, and he was fearful of what would happen to you if Danzo were to find you in wolf form.” 

Sasuke ran a hand through his hair and pinched his lips. “So you’re telling me, that touchan was not pissed at me for choosing the life I wanted, he got pissy with me because he was stressed from his bad ass decision with Danzo?”  He clenched his teeth as he stared across the table.

“Don’t make it worse than it may have been otouto,” Itachi responded with a firm tone. He didn’t want Sasuke to suddenly get upset over a possible bad decision their father had made years ago. “Right now I’m trying to put the puzzle pieces together on how we can deter Danzo from continuing to hunt for you and your family!” Itachi clenched his fists and gave Sasuke a warning stare.

Sasuke continued to scowl but said nothing.

“I’m trying to protect you, otouto, and your family. Don’t get hung up on past mistakes that can’t be changed.” 

Sasuke’s expression softened and he relaxed his shoulders. “You’re right,” he whispered, sounding defeated and tired.

Both men said nothing, both seemingly thinking about the inevitable. 

“I should take Naruto his breakfast,” Sasuke murmured as he stood from the table. Itachi just nodded and hummed his response in agreement. 

Soft snores welcomed Sasuke when he entered the room. Placing the plate of breakfast on the side table, he checked under the blankets and saw his four pups snoozing away, tucked in close to Naruto’s body. The blond was still snoring deeply and Sasuke couldn’t help but smile at the sight. He gently stroked Naruto’s cheek, whispering, “time to wake love.” 

When Naruto’s nose began to scrunch, groans of annoyance of being woken, Sasuke managed to keep his excitement down. After all, it had been traumatic for Naruto when he attempted to shift back to human the other day, leaving him in a deep sleep, but from the looks of the blond, he appeared to be on the mend, rather quickly. 

“I have your breakfast love, so let’s get you fed, I bet you’re hungry.” He slipped onto the bed, careful not to disturb the sleeping pups and ran his fingers through soft blond locks. 

Blue orbs appeared, blinking from the bright light, and Naruto managed to focus on Sasuke. A small smile appeared on dried lips, and the silence between the pair spoke volumes.

After adjusting to make himself comfortable, slowly eating away at the breakfast before him, Naruto leaned back against the headboard, and looked to his mate. Sasuke had spent most of the time explaining what had happened during the storm, Danzo’s manipulating tactics with the villagers and his father. 

Naruto frowned when Sasuke was finished talking, his face scrunched in thought as he ran his fingers through each pup’s fur along their backs. “I agree, we need to go,” he whispered. 

“But?” Sasuke asked.

Naruto glanced up at his mate. “I really hate not being able to visit with Itachi. He’s done so much for us, and it’s like we are just taking advantage of him and running off, ya know?” 

Sasuke could only hum in agreement, feeling the same way Naruto towards his aniki. But what could they do? He continued to assist Naruto with his breakfast and the pups in silence.

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Tsunade arrived later in the evening, as promised, looking over Naruto fully. 

“Your wounds are healing up nice and quickly, but I would like you to take a couple more days just to be on the safe side,” Tsunade hummed as she packed her medical bag up.

Naruto shook his head and frowned. “I don’t think so. We aren’t safe here baa-chan, not as long as that man knows Sasuke and Itachi. We can’t risk anyone knowing about our pups.” Naruto gave a look of sorrow towards the busty older woman, biting his bottom lip in the process.

Tsunade’s shoulders dropped and she let out a long sigh. She knew he was right, as much as she would like to ensure that both of them were healed to full strength, she just didn’t know if the little family could stay hidden and safe. The sooner they got out of here, the better.

“Hold tough little one, have faith in us getting more time for you to heal.” Tsunade crossed her arms and pinched her lips, furrowing her brow in thought. Hearing the whimpers she quickly smiled and dropped her arms. “Now let me check on your pups. I’m sure you have lots of questions.” She shuffled over to where the small bundles of fur were wobbling about around Naruto on the bed and gently began to examine each one, Naruto explaining each one in detail.

Later, the fire was crackling, creating shadows in the main room and keeping the room warm from the cold winter night outside, Tsunade, Itachi, Sasuke and Kisame discussing the situation of Danzo and his men.

“I’ve called for a meeting with the town council members,” Tsunade announced. 

“As if those old fuddy duddies would listen to anything,” Kisame snorted, sounding annoyed. “Danzo has got them convinced of superstitious nonsense!”

Itachi nodded in agreement. “The villagers are being fueled by fear, which is easy to manipulate. Once you understand how that works, people will do anything, no matter how prosperous it may sound.” 

“Agreed,” Tsunade added. “Which is why I have asked for a gathering of the council, before the villagers, tomorrow evening.” Tsunade smirked and took a large swallow of her amber coloured drink. “The village is burying the victim tomorrow morning, and I suspect that Danzo will be making sure to have his men spread the rumours afterwards.”

Sasuke frowned at the mention of Danzo. “The man is better off dead,” he growled.

Tsunade chuckled. “Now now Sasuke, there are better ways to screw someone over.” She then stood up and stretched her arms over head, letting out a tired groan. “Besides, death is the easy way out and where’s the fun in that?” She winked at Sasuke who scowled at her when she ruffled his hair. “I’ll be paying my respects tomorrow during the service, I suggest you all do as well.” She slipped her jacket and boots on while she spoke. “Naruto needs more rest, as much as he can get.” She flicked her eyes to each of the three men in the room. “And attending the council meeting tomorrow evening I strongly suggest you all do.” She nodded firmly and pointed a finger at each of them. 

Kisame walked over to the door to see Tsunade out. “Are you sure that’s wise? All of us going and leaving Naruto unprotected?” Kisame leaned against the door, challenging the older woman.

Tsuande raised a brow at the larger man. “I think Naruto may be insulted if he knows that you said that.” 

Kisame swallowed dryly under Tsunade’s piercing glare and then looked over at Itachi. 

Itachi chuckled and walked over to the door as well. “You can count on us,” he added. 

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The snow billowed about, with gusts of winds creating drifts against buildings. The falling snow was nothing like the storm a few nights ago, but the crisp winter wind certainly kept people indoors. Except for tonight.

The villagers had crammed into the small building, intent on listening to the council discuss the accusations of monsters lurking about in the forests. There was a constant murmuring throughout the many faces and Sasuke frowned while looking over the crowd from the back of the hall. 

Itachi and Tsuande were seated at a table to the side where the council members sat. Itachi being a well respected business owner who had brought prosperity to the village gave him the right to sit with council. Tsunade also ranked high status being the most experienced and respected doctor in the village, and she had requested the meeting, thus she sat with the council as well. 

Danzo, and a few of his lackeys, who brought forward the accusations of their friend being mauled by monsters , sat opposite sides of the council table at their own small table. 

Kisame was leaning against the wall, near the back of the hall, arms crossed and a stern look on his face. Like Sasuke, he was listening to the constant whispers of the villagers. 

The council members consisted of four elders, who had been in the village all their lives and were chosen by the people to assist in political decisions of the village. Behind them stood the only two police officials in the village, who for once, didn’t look drunk. Sasuke snorted to himself at the thought.

The knocking of a wooden gavel on the table brought silence to the room. As the whispers and murmurs died down, the sounds of the winter winds rattling the windows and shutters echoed in the room.

“This meeting was brought together by request of Dr. Tsunade,” the elder woman spoke clearly. She held a shaky hand in the direction of the busty blond woman. “Dr. Tsunade you have the floor.”

Tsunade nodded her thanks to the council members. “I wanted to bring forward my professional medical assessment in regards to the gentleman that was unfortunately attacked in the surrounding forest.” 

Whispers and murmurs suddenly began to erupt throughout the crowd.

“I understand,” Tsunade raised her voice above the whispers. “That you are concerned about you and your family’s safety from the condition the man was found.” 

“And what can you do about it!” A male voice called out from the crowd, sounding annoyed but wouldn’t stand to show his face.

Tsunade frowned at the outburst but took a breath. She anticipated there would be random villagers that would challenge her. “I have experience in assessing many unfortunate situations in my years of being a doctor before coming to settle here with you fine folk. The council members can contest that.” She glanced at the group of elder council who all nodded and hummed in agreement. “And I will agree that the evidence of the gentleman who was killed was most likely due to a wild predator. But—”

A wave of gasps and shocked sounds from the room erupted, drowning out Tsunade’s voice immediately.

“What will we do? How can we keep ourselves safe!?” A woman’s voice called out.

“We need to hunt them down! Burn the demons out of the forest!” Another voice shouted.

“The demons will come for our children next!” A woman’s voice screamed.

The crowd of villagers talking loudly, shouting out various comments became more and more outlandish that Sasuke was ready to walk out, ready to leave the superstitious morons to their fate. This was one of many reasons why he didn’t want to stay within the human world. Human’s were often quick to judge things they didn’t understand and make rash, harsh decisions that often ended in chaos or worse. 

“Ladies and gentlemen,” a deep demanding voice called out over the noise. 

Sasuke snapped his eyes to the source and growled seeing Danzo now standing and holding a hand up, gesturing to the villagers to settle down while nodding his head. Surprisingly, the villagers' voices quieted and Sasuke found himself grumbling at how obedient they were.

“First of all, I want to thank you all for allowing me and my staff to stay at your humble village. You all have shown us what compassionate caring and supportive individuals you are to us.” He paused, sweeping his eyes over the crowd with a small smile and appreciative nods.

Sasuke frowned at Danzo’s apparent speech to woo the villagers. 

“You all have been very kind in regards to this unexpected tragedy,” he paused and dropped his head briefly as if showing sorrow. 

Sasuke rolled his eyes as he heard the soft sounds of villagers expressing their compassion to Danzo’s speech and show.

“And after a discussion with my crew…” he turned slightly, waving his arms to the men sitting with him and the few standing to the side, “we all agreed to assist the village, that has been so hospitable to us, in finding the horrific creatures that roam the shadows of the forest looking to feast upon the innocent! Your children need to be protected! It is well known that demon’s hunt children the most! My men will stop these demonic beings and ensure your families are safe!”

The crowd erupted into cheers and applause. The men hollered their support in wanting to join the hunt. Women hugged each other and cried.

“Now just a minute!” It was Tsunade. She banged her palm on the table when the crowd ignored her. “People people! Just a minute now!” She stood quickly and threw force behind her palm as it hit the table with such a force an ominous crack echoed. The villagers slowly began to sit and get quiet. “Believing there are demon monsters in the forest is prosperous! We are not living in the dark ages here!” Tsunade barked and glared at Danzo. 

Danzo smirked at the woman. “Do you know what type of creature attacked and slaughtered my staff?” he sneered. 

“Of course I can’t identify the species of predator that attacked but—”

“So are you doubting my man that heard and saw the signs of an unholy creature lurking in the forest!” Danzo raised his voice and pointed to one of his men.

The man jumped up. “I did! I did! I saw its glowing red eyes and heard unholy howls and growls! I nearly didn’t make it out alive I tell ya!” The man lifted his arms, shaking his hands and exaggerating his speech.

Sasuke clenched his teeth at the show Danzo and his men were putting on. But it was working. The villagers were getting riled up again, speaking of demons, monsters and unholy beings that were wandering around their village, seeking their children. And the more they talked, the more wild and unimaginable the so-called demons became.

“And it was right outside his homestead! ” The man turned and pointed to Itachi, his finger shaking slightly. “I don’t know how he is still alive!” The man shook his head, looking between the crowd and Itachi. 

Itachi held his seat and only a single brow rose in question at the man, pointing a filthy finger at him. 

Tsunade dragged her palm down her face and shook her head. The villagers were becoming irrational in their beliefs and Danzo was succeeding in leading them right by the reins into his big pot of ridiculous stories. 

“Quiet please, quiet,” came an authoritative voice from the council table. One of the elderly males was pounding the wooden gavel on the table, commanding the order. 

“Respectable elders,” Danzo purred. “Forgive me for upsetting the people. I understand their fear, the need and desire to keep their family safe from any threats that may be outside their home.” He gave a dry smile once more and looked at the crowd. “You all have shown my crew and myself such hospitality that I am always seeking in new places that I visit.” He gave a respectful bow to the villagers before turning towards the council of elders. “With the kindness, support and generosity the people of this village expressed towards me and my crew, especially after the terrible fire that had happened to my auction, I would like to take into consideration assisting my services to the village. Especially after the shocking fires that had happened just a few days ago that destroyed so many businesses.” 

Sasuke glanced over at Kisame who gave him a concerned look from the other side of the room. Sasuke felt the same way. What was this man up to?

“I appreciate your offer Danzo-san, but we are discussing the concerns regarding the outcome of that poor man that was employed in your company,” the elder man said. He held his hand up to halt Danzo from speaking.

“I understand council elder,” Danzo quickly spoke up. “But for allowing myself and my men to ensure the village is safe, I wish to offer some collateral to the people that have shown us nothing but respect, generosity and compassion.” 

The elder tilted his head to look at the other elders briefly and they all nodded in unison. “Let the boy speak,” one of the elder ladies barked. 

Itachi cleared his throat loudly, looking towards the elders sitting at the head table. 

“You will have your turn Uchiha-san, please allow Danzo-san to speak of his offer.” One of the male elder council members looked sternly towards Itachi.

‘The old fools and their hunger for money,” Itachi scoffed inwardly. Danzo had money, and yes, the village wasn't as prosperous as some, there were some financial struggles for sure. But now, since the disaster of several buildings being destroyed by fires a few nights ago, Itachi knew that the elders would be eager to lap up the chance at getting financial support. Danzo was quite cunning indeed.

“Dear people,” Danzo started. “The unfortunate fires that left a trail of destruction on many of your businesses has no doubt left hardship and struggles for the upcoming months.” He paused as many of the villagers hummed and nodded in agreement. “Because of your kind hospitality that you have shown to us and I feel somewhat responsible for the fires that happened,” Danzo waved his arm slowly to his men that were all behind him. “I would very much like to assist the village in rebuilding many businesses, starting with the expansion of the blacksmith forge.” 

There was a wave of gasps and excitement coming from the villagers, and Sasuke glared at Danzo with his arms crossed tightly across his chest. He could feel his senses screaming at him to leave this dangerous man, and never look back, but he needed to know what Danzo was planning.

“I would also like for the people to consider allowing me to set up one of my offices here. My company attracts many clients from all over the world, and having new people visiting the village will for certain bring success and wealth.” Danzo smiled and nodded at the council members before turning towards the murmuring villagers.

Sasuke clenched his fists tight, biting back his growl. He couldn’t watch Danzo manipulate the people anymore. It reminded him of why he detested being in the human world to begin with. His inner wolf was clawing at the bit to get back to his mate and pups and he caught Kisame’s eye. He tilted his head to the side, a silent acknowledgement that he was leaving and Kisame returned the nod. Sasuke slipped through the shadows and out the door.

“Sasuke, wait!” 

It was Kisame. Sasuke stopped and turned to see his brother’s longtime friend catching up to him, pulling his coat up around his neck from the chilly winter wind. 

“Are you sure you want to miss this?” the man asked, gesturing over his shoulder with his pointed thumb. “I know Danzo is an ass, but I don’t put it past him to be up to something.” 

“I can’t leave them alone for long,” Sasuke hissed quietly. He didn’t want anyone to overhear him talking of his mate and pups that had been left practically vulnerable at the house. “Itachi can update me afterwards.” 

“I’ll come with you,” Kisame stated firmly and started walking. 

Deciding not to disagree, Sasuke followed the larger man through the falling snow.

It didn’t take long for Sasuke and Kisame to reach Itachi’s home. Warmth had enveloped the inside and Sasuke kicked off his boots, heading directly for the room Naruto and his pups were housed. Hearing the whimpers of his children, he swiftly entered the room to a scent of illness. Alarmed, he quickly rushed to the bedside, where Naruto was tucked under blankets and the small movements and whimpers of the pups were heard.

“Naruto?” Sasuke whispered, concern etched in his voice. A heavy groan was his response. Pulling back the blanket covers gently, he found his mate with a sheen of sweat on his face, his blond hairs wet and stuck to his forehead. 

“S-Sasuke, nngh, so cold,” Naruto mumbled through chattering teeth. 

“Jeezuz, you’re burning up!” Sasuke hissed, placing his palms on Naruto’s cheeks and forehead. 

“N-n-no, c-c-cold,” Naruto whispered, sounding exhausted and not opening his eyes. 

Sasuke quickly checked the pups, who were whimpering and pawing at Naruto’s chest. They seemed distressed, most likely picking up on their mother’s illness. Slicking Naruto’s damp hair back, he placed a kiss on the blond’s forehead and whispered he would be right back. He quickly left the room, finding Kisame tending the fire. He quickly assigned Kisame to get some warm milk ready for the pups while gathering some supplies to care for Naruto. Looks like their plan to leave was going to be delayed a little longer.

Chapter Text

Itachi and Tsunade returned about an hour later, quickly and quietly brushing off the snow before stepping out of their attire. Kisame met them at the door, a frown on his face and Itachi knew something was wrong. “What is it? Is everyone okay?” he asked.

“Naruto is feverish, Sasuke is caring for him right now,” Kisame explained.

Tsunade frowned. “I’ll check in on him.” She washed her hands at the sink before heading to the bedroom. 

Itachi sighed and headed for the main room, Kisame brought him a drink before sitting across from the raven haired man waiting for Itachi to speak. “Danzo has offered a substantial amount of money into the village, and naturally the council and villagers are ecstatic.” Itachi spit the word out with a drawl and rolled his eyes. 

Kisame ground his teeth with a small growl at the news, but said nothing. 

“His promise of bigger, better things, and of course the money that will come with it, practically had council rolling over in submission!” Itachi continued on. “Not to mention, Danzo’s promise of protection from the dangers of the forest. Though,” he paused. “He stayed away from discussing the possibility of having monsters in the forest when Tsunade and I brought up the exotic animals that had escaped from his auction. So at least that shut him up, only slightly.”

“Money speaks louder and gains more attention,” Kisame scoffed.

Itachi closed his eyes while rubbing at the bridge of his nose. “The end result? He has convinced the council to allow him to build his own office here with the promise of a blacksmith forge. Delivering stories of financial grandeur for all.”

“What about his demand to search all the homes in the village? What happened to that?” Kisame spat, expressing how bitter that proclamation had left him.

“That didn’t come up, and honestly I had forgotten about it.” Itachi leaned his head back in the chair, his eyes staring up at the ceiling. “Danzo has created a tsunami money wave that has white washed the council and villagers into blindness.”

“But if Danzo and his lackeys continue to stick around, no animal is safe, no matter how normal or exotic.” Kisame stood now, running his hand through his hair in frustration. “That man just makes me wanna – wanna -” 

“I understand your frustration,” Itachi quickly spoke, cutting off Kisame’s rant. “There is no greater disaster than greed dear friend.” Itachi turned his head to look at his friend. “I have faith that Danzo will get what's coming to him in turn.” 

Kisame didn’t turn around, he continued to stare out the window into the darkness. The winter wind twirling the snow around in an intricate dance. 

“So for now, I do not believe Danzo will try anything foolish, for he has the entire village and the council focused on him. Come, let's have another drink until Tsunade can give us an update on Naruto-kun.” Itachi rose from his seat to head to the kitchen, intent on filling his empty glass.

Kisame released a long breath before moving away from the window and followed Itachi. 

Tsunade hummed as she looked over Naruto, who was sleeping, breathing heavily, still sweating and looked flushed. Sasuke was nearby, feeding the cubs with milk and cheese cloth, watching closely. 

“From what I can see, there is nothing external that could be causing the fever. It could be a cold” she added. “Was he ever sick like this while human?” She turned and looked at Sasuke.

“He wasn’t when I knew him, hard to say if he was sick as a human child,” Sasuke informed the woman with a shrug.

Tsunade tapped her chin with her finger, her brows furrowed in thought. “I deduce that his time as a human… which hasn’t been for quite awhile correct?” Tsunade raised a brow at Sasuke, who nodded to confirm. “Then I suspect the short time he has been human, that it is a human cold, and he needs fluids and rest while waiting for it to run its course. Could take up to a week.” 

Sasuke huffed a noise but didn’t say anything. He was well aware of human ailments and viruses as well as the time it would take to heal. Not to mention the exhaustion that normally comes with being sick. But the threat of Danzo was still fresh in his mind, his inner wolf biting at the bit to get his family out of here as soon as possible.

Tsunade gave Sasuke direction on taking care of Naruto, Sasuke didn’t protest, just humming that he was listening and understanding. Once Tsunade was satisfied with her examination, she left Sasuke to speak to Itachi. 

Sasuke tucked the pups into bed with Naruto, scented each of them and went to meet with the others. He needed to know what became of the meeting after he had left, and had a bad feeling about it. 

When he entered the room with the others, he nodded at his aniki when he was handed a drink. 

“I’m sorry otouto that Naruto is not well enough to leave yet,” Itachi spoke after explaining briefly what had happened at the meeting after Sasuke had left. “Do not think that I do not appreciate having you and your family here with me. I just wish it was in better circumstances.” Itachi shook his head sadly. 

“Maybe when this is all over, you all can come by for a family gathering,” Kisame chuckled but held no humour. 

“I’m positive Naruto just needs some time to get better, little one.” It was Tsunade, who was swirling the dark tanned liquid in her glass that glittered from the lights coming from the flames in the fireplace. “You know,” she breathed. “Danzo bringing more financial experience into the village may not be a bad thing.” 

Sasuke and Itachi both frowned at the elder blond. Kisame snapped his head in her direction, a scowl on his face. 

Tsunade sat up in her chair, holding up her hand to the others. “Now now, don’t give me that look. Hear me out.” She crossed a leg and downed the rest of her liquid. “Having more money coming into the village builds business. The more business that comes to the area, the more people come. The more people that arrive, the more settle down in the village. With a larger community, the harder it is to convince them of superstitious stories that Danzo and his crew may come up with.” 

“But that could take years, decades even!” Kisame retorted with a snort. 

“I have to agree with Kisame,” Itachi added, pinching his lips with thought. 

“But… it is a start,” Tsunade said. 

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“Make sure this gets to the main house as soon as possible,” Danzo hissed as he thrust a letter into the hands of one of his workers. The man quickly bowed with a hum and swiftly left the room. With the approval of the council, he was eager to start building and moving his equipment to the new location in the village that was offered to him to buy. The documents within his letter had the specifics of what his men should start loading on wagons and to get moving as soon as possible. His men were seasoned enough to know what they were doing when setting up in a new location. He just hoped that they would arrive before weeks end.

He took a seat in the large armchair near the fire, seeing the Uchiha brothers at the council meeting, the glares from the younger that were constantly upon him, he had to force himself not to chuckle. He would have that little wolf back in his clutches and the mate he has hidden, soon enough, but the problem was Itachi.  

Rubbing his chin with his thumb and forefinger in thought, the elder Uchiha did pose a problem in gaining back his prize. Obtaining the younger Uchiha would be much simpler if Itachi was indisposed. But Itachi was a well respected and known individual in the village. From what Danzo could see, Itachi had no known enemies, his business dealings were fair and concise and he thrived. As well Itachi had his large business partner or bodyguard, who was either always at his side or somewhere close by.

But certainly there were accidents that happened, angry drunken fights that got out of control. Unfortunate accidents of men who fell from great heights, were struck by spooked horses pulling wagons, and so forth. In the time that he was here, certainly the local law enforcements have shown how they often quickly write something off to most likely avoid the paperwork. 

He leaned back in his chair, threading his fingers together, a smirk upon his lips and his vision seeing past the flames of the fireplace. Yes… unfortunate accidents have been known to happen. 

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Itachi made his way through the throngs of snow covered streets, pulling his scarf around his neck a little tighter as he made his way to his office. The winter storm had settled a thick blanket of snow and the past couple days the sun had done little to melt it. Not uncommon for this time of year. The sun shone brightly as any summer day against a brilliant blue sky, but that was just an illusion of what the air really held in the winter. 

The village people had finally begun to push forward, continuing on with their daily lives, after the onslaught of excitement in the past couple weeks. Even Danzo seemed to have quieted down, only seen a handful of times walking through the slush covered streets giving a nod to the various people. His men were seen surveying the land that Danzo was planning to build, while others were busy taking care of the various animals they had brought for the auction. Itachi kept up his guard and he would not be fooled, he could feel it in his instincts that the elder man would not give up on his plight to get what he wanted. 

Naruto was on the mend, his fever finally breaking, with the help of Tsunade’s medicines but his body was still weak. Sasuke worked tirelessly to ensure Naruto was eating more solids, packed with vegetables and meat, to get his energy and strength back up, especially so he could nurse the pups. Sasuke would still nurse the pups with thick milk and cheese cloth when Naruto rested, but Naruto’s milk would still be the best choice for the litter. But Naruto’s milk was still limited due to him recovering and could only nurse them once a day before he ran dry. Sasuke would spend time soothing his mate when Naruto would sob quietly, feeling like a failure that he couldn’t nurse his pups fully. 

Itachi and Kisame did their best to ensure that the pair were comfortable, and as the village began to slowly mend and get their lives back on track, Itachi needed to get back to taking care of his own business needs. 

A sudden startled cry from above him had Itachi gasping when he looked up to see several pieces of lumber falling from the sky. With a sudden rush of adrenaline, Itachi found himself leaping to the side quickly and rolling into the slush ridden street. He covered his head with his arms as he rolled and scrambled to his knees after hearing the crash of several pieces of thick wood hitting the ground a mere few feet from his body. He stumbled back, his hand to chest, his eyes wide at the mess of broken lumber and flakes of wood debris fluttered slowly to the ground.

“Hey! Are you alright?” A man’s voice called from the top of a two story building.

Itachi looked up, his eyes squinting from the sun to see several men standing on the roof ledge of one of the many businesses, yelling and waving to him, waiting for him to answer. On the ledge of the roof was a wooden crane, with a pulley, used to carry large bundles of wood and other building supplies to the roof of the building. Itachi could clearly see one of the main supportive beams was broken, but the two broken pieces were still vicariously held together by a small rip of wood. 

Several people had begun to gather now, witnessing the accident and asking Itachi if he was injured. Men pointed up to the broken apparatus hanging from the roof, murmurs of how Itachi was lucky to be alive. 

Kisame came running from the crowd, helping Itachi to his feet. “Holy shit, are you alright?” He wrapped his arm around Itachi’s waist, holding the man steady as his eyes looked over his friend. “Are you hurt anywhere? Did anything hit you?” 

Itachi leaned against his friend, grateful for the man’s attendance. “Just get me to the office please,” Itachi managed to ask. Suddenly he desired a stiff drink.

Itachi leaned back in his office chair, thanking Kisame for handing him his drink. 

“That was fucking close,” Kisame breathed out, running his hand through his hair before taking a seat on one of the other chairs. 

Itachi took a swallow of the amber liquid, relaxing slightly as the familiar alcohol burn ran down his throat and then warmed his stomach. He nodded in agreement with his friend. “An uncommon accident for sure,” he responded. “I’ll certainly be more cautious in the future, considering a lot of the restoration of the buildings currently going on. I should have foreseen this, but it isn’t often that construction happens this time of year.” Itachi pinched his lips in thought. Normally when homes and businesses were renovating or repairing, it was not during the winter. But since the unfortunate fires, what choice did the people have?

“I’m glad you weren’t hurt,” Kisame added. 

“We do not need to inform Sasuke of what happened.” Itachi gave his friend a stern look when Kisame raised his brows of surprise at the comment. “He has enough to worry about already, he need not worry about a once in a lifetime accident such as this.” 

Kisame shrugged and gave Itachi a two finger salute. “If you say so boss.” He grabbed his book of paperwork, quickly flipping through it and headed for the door. “See you in a couple hours, try not to work too hard.” He grinned at the dark haired man before slipping out the door.

Itachi couldn’t help but smile at the comment before he grabbed his ledger and began to go through his daily invoices.

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When the sun had set, blanketing the village in darkness, Itachi stood from his desk, placing his paperwork into the filing cabinets and closing up for the day. Kisame had already checked in a couple hours prior, Itachi sending him on his way insisting that he would finish up soon and not wait. His friend was still concerned about his earlier brush with death, as he called it, but Itachi brushed him off stating he was alright to make it home on his own. Putting out the lamps in his office, he locked up and headed home. 

He nodded to various villagers that were either making their way home to their families or out with their friends or coworkers for an after work drink. He began to think of Sasuke and Naruto, along with the pups, a smile on his lips at the thought of his own family waiting for him at home. Pulling his scarf tighter around his neck, he pushed forward.

A sudden shove onto his shoulder had Itachi lose his footing and stumble into the street. ‘What the —’ was all he could think before he found himself being struck once more with force and the sounds of two men shouting angrily at each other. 

“You think you can con me you ass — ooff !” The unmistakable sound of a fist hitting flesh was heard.

“Yer one to talk, you owe me — bastard ughh !” A crack echoed in the street.

Itachi struggled to get his balance as the men brawled, only for his eyes to widen in terror as a carriage, pulled by at least 4 horses came barreling towards him. A jerk to his jacket had him pulled back and he watched as the horses and carriage flashed before his eyes in a blur. The two men who were fighting, their argument now forgotten, began bellowing and shaking their fists at the speeding carriage, that paid them of no mind as it continued hurriedly down the road, disappearing into the darkness of the evening.

“I don’t know who that was, but holy shit, if I find out who was driving I’ll be kicking their ass!” 

Itachi turned to the voice, his heart rapidly beating in his chest from the dangerous situation he had been pulled from and his eyes met with his saviour. “Tsunade…” he breathed. 

The woman was frowning heavily and staring at where the carriage had disappeared into the darkness. She eyed Itachi up and down before placing her hand on his shoulder. “Are you alright? That was certainly a close one!” 

Itachi shuddered, trying to find his breath and calm his frantic heart beating. “I–I think I’ll be alright. I just need to get home,” he whispered. 

“Come my friend, I’ll help you,” Tsunade said, leading the man gently off the road towards his home.

Itachi sat in his large chair before the fireplace, nursing a hot cup of tea, staring at the flickering orange flames. Tsunade had made sure he was settled before leaving, noting that she was going to be having a word with the council regarding dangerous speeds of carriages in the village. She also promised she would find out who was driving and inflict a crash course on proper driving skills while cracking her knuckles. 

He rubbed the spot between his eyes, letting out a long sigh and placing his tea on the table to the side. He would admit, the two situations that occurred today shook him up. With the newly acquired hustle and bustle of the village (due to the unexpected fires and Danzo’s business editions), he really should pay more attention on the streets, realising that he had become accustomed to the quiet lifestyle of the people.

“Busy day niisan?” Sasuke called out when he entered the room.

Itachi glanced over at his otouto, who’s eyes showed concern directed towards him. Sasuke was holding on to a couple dirty dishes, no doubt on his way to the kitchen to wash them up. He rubbed his thumb and forefinger in circles on his forehead before answering. “It was — exasperating,” he responded with a sigh. “How is Naruto?”

“Around the same but today he was able to walk around the room a full lap before I had to force him to lay back down,” Sasuke explained while shaking his head. “He keeps pushing himself to heal faster, even though he was ready to collapse on the floor. Idiot was lucky I was there to catch him.”  He then turned and headed towards the kitchen to place the dishes in the sink.

“That sounds good otouto, I’m glad to hear of it,” Itachi hummed. 

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The next week had men knocking at Itachi’s home door, informing him that a group of skilled hunters would be going through the land around his home. 

‘Checking the area for dangerous predators.’ The men informed Itachi. 

It was no secret that the village still had suspicions that there were mythical man-eating creatures hiding in the woods, just waiting for the chance to dig their claws into human flesh. 

Itachi had rolled his eyes, once again telling the men that he had been in this area for years and had never seen such beasts, but this did not deter the men. But he reminded the men that Danzo’s group had brought in several exotic animals and some had escaped during the fire; it was possible that some of them may still be out there. 

Itachi just shook his head when the men stomped off, ready to head into the snowy woods with their wits and weapons as their only courage. 

“Itachi?” 

Itachi turned to see Naruto, his hand braced against the wall, holding himself up while he slowly walked towards him. 

“Naruto! What are you doing!?” Itachi scolded, walking quickly towards the still weakened blond. He slipped his hand around his waist, taking most of the blond’s weight. 

Naruto scoffed and rolled his head in annoyance. “I am not getting any stronger sitting in bed all day! You’re just as bad as Sasuke!” Naruto tried to take steps away from Itachi but grumbled when he couldn’t break from the elder Uchiha’s grip. 

Itachi tsk’d and helped Naruto take more steps. “Agreed. But at least let us know you are moving about to gain strength.” He chuckled when the blond grumbled under his breath, but he continued to assist Naruto about the house before taking him back to the room.

The pups were wandering about on the bed, their eyes opening a little more each day and Naruto purred loudly when he crawled on the bed. Squeaks of excitement came from each pup as they wobbled their way towards their mother. Naruto tucked himself under the blanket, leaving it up a little for each pup to make their way under and settle in close.

Itachi felt warmth in his chest, watching the small family get comfortable. He knew that the family would be leaving soon and he wanted to get as much time as possible with them. 

“I need to head to the office for a few hours, Naruto. Where is Sasuke?” Itachi realised that his brother wasn’t in the house.

Naruto yawned while pulling up the covers to his shoulders. “He went out to scout the best way to go when it's time for us to go.”

Itachi’s eyes widened at the statement. “He left — earlier?” he whispered, trying to keep his voice stable.

“Mhm, about an hour ago probably,” Naruto yawned. “He figured he would be back in a couple hours or so.” Naruto snuggled in closely with the pups, who were curled up in balls under the covers, their combined heat making sleep come heavier still.

‘Shit–’ Itachi thought to himself. He was about to say something, but noticed the blond had already drifted off to sleep. He quietly left the room.

Standing at the window, he glanced out at the snowy landscape, drumming his fingers on the window sill. He huffed and pinched the bridge of his nose. He shouldn’t be so worried. Sasuke was brilliant, knowledgeable, and Itachi didn’t doubt his abilities to keep himself safe in the forest, but with recent events… the thought of him unexpectedly coming face to face with a hunting group out for blood didn’t sit well with him. 

He wasn’t sure what he could do. Looking back at the area of the house where Naruto and pups lay sleeping, they should be okay if he headed to the office and told Kisame what had transpired. Maybe Kisame could track the hunters and — no — he couldn’t expect Kisame to be at his beck and call. Kisame had already done so much. He would have to put his faith into his otouto’s abilities. 

Grabbing his boots and coat, and ensuring the house was locked tight, he made his way to the village to his office. He would get done what was needed as quickly as possible.

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Danzo stood before the large window, looking out across the snowy road. He snarled watching various villagers walk up and down the streets, as if nothing was wrong. He had heard about Itachi’s close calls, and grumbled under his breath. ‘ This is taking too long,’ he thought to himself.

He had gotten word that his new crew of men were on their way with various supplies to start on the new building. But the men he had in town were taking their sweet ass time taking care of his problem. He had successfully managed to convince the council of his concerns of a creature in the forest, but because nothing had happened since his one employee was mauled, the village appeared to be settling and no longer quivered in fear. 

He held his breath as he noticed Itachi walking through the slushy snow down the street. He scowled at the Uchiha, who looked so proud, walking as if he held no fear. He lifted his fingers and pointed two of them at the Uchiha, making a pow noise with each flick of his wrist. ‘If only it was that easy,’ he hissed to himself. He dropped his hand when Itachi had stopped and glanced behind him. 

The large man, Kisame, came tromping down the street, waving his arm. The man quickly caught up to the Uchiha and both men began to walk towards Uchiha’s business.

“Perfect,” Danzo whispered, a wicked smile lifting his lips. “Maybe this is the perfect time.” He chuckled while watching the two men round a corner, out of sight. He slipped up to his desk, pulling open the bottom drawer. Pushing papers out of the way, he grasped the object he sought. Pulling up to eye level, he grinned at the object and then put on his overcoat, slipping the object into his pocket. Quickly grabbing his cane, he locked the door and headed up the snow covered street, the opposite direction of Itachi.

It didn’t take long for Danzo to reach his destination. It was mid afternoon and many people were either at home or at their work. He nodded to several villagers that were walking about, they paid him no mind, nor did they stop to chit chat. Silently Danzo was thankful, he did not want to miss the opportunity presented to him.

Itachi Uchiha’s home was not in the middle of the village. It was a small distance away from the hustle and bustle, and Danzo was aware that Itachi had purchased the large plot of land that included hectares of forest. His quaint home was a long walk from the main road. Leaving the small home secluded in a nest of trees. He slowly made his way to the home, listening carefully for noises and where they might be. His plan was simple: make his way to the front door, knock and rush the younger Uchiha when he opened the door with the tranquilliser serum, before he knew what was happening. 

Danzo may be older than the young Uchiha, but he was smarter. Years of hand to hand combat training never faded.

As he reached the front door, he heard no sounds coming from inside, nor did he see any movement at the windows. ‘Perfect,’ he sneered to himself. The young Uchiha should be in there and shouldn’t have seen him approach the house. He knocked with three solid taps, his one hand clenching the syringe, his other hand grasping his cane tightly to use in an instant. 

No sounds came from the other side of the door. Danzo leaned in, straining to hear, but still no sounds came. He knocked again, preparing his stance for the attack. After more time passed, Danzo frowned. Perhaps he was sleeping? Pinching his lips in a tight frown, he reached into another pocket, grabbing a small dagger. In his years of training, he also learned a thing or two about getting through a locked door. It would leave a broken lock and a damaged door, apparent that the home had been broken into, but once he got the young Uchiha out of the house, there would be no evidence of his work.

After a few moments, successfully getting the door opened, he pushed his way in quietly. Seeing no one, he quietly closed the door and made his way inside. Eyeing the closed doors that were obviously bedrooms, he treaded quietly and listened at the first closed door. A muffled snore and the squeak of a bed brought a grin to his lips. 

‘It’s almost too easy,’ Danzo thought. If the Uchiha was sleeping, all the easier to inject him.

Carefully he turned the door knob and peeked inside. His grin widened seeing the obvious body covered in blankets on a bed. He gently slipped inside the room, closing the bedroom door just as quietly. Getting the syringe ready in his hand, he stepped over slowly to the buried mound on the bed.

“This is the last time you will escape me Uchiha. You belong to me!” Danzo hissed as he thrust the syringe into the mound of blankets.