note: HIIII~ I've been meaning to write this fic a long time aggoooo but I never had the guts to post this. until me and beyaaa talked about it and I ask her to collab with me. I write the whole fic as she throws idea every now and then. Ahihihihi. 

warning: wolf!AU, unbeta'd

rating: PG-13

He was born for the Chase.

He was born to chase.

He was born to be chased.

 Silver eyes hidden in the folds

He got up and ran on, pitching himself down the dark and quiet hill, flying through the branches of the trees, leaping on the roots and rocks that he does not bother seeing them. As he went, the hill got steeper and steeper, until it was really like falling. He knew not to mess up with the hidden creatures in the dark and falling asleep
amidst the calmness of the forest is not part of his plan. One moment he was wandering, the next he was
trapped in the darkness of the night.

Sungmin's heart doubled in craziness, he was never good in dealing with the dark. 

He was ruuning too fast and he knew when he came to a stop, it would involve crashing into something, and shattering pain. He just prays it would not be a rock or a log or a bark of a tree. 

He must be home or his mother would panic.

Only as he went on, picking up speed all the time, until with each leap he seemed to sail through yards of darkness, 
he felt a giddy surge of emotion, a sensation that might have been sheer fear but felt strangely like exhilaration. 

Sungmin has a weird attachment to forest since he was a kid. He never bothered being alone all the time as long as he is with the confinements of the greenery. He doesn't know why but it must be the calmness or the fleeting sensation that
he felt as he looks into the sky and the grass sway, reflecting the movement ot the clouds.

He knew this forest.

Young man hidden in the wood

He knew this darkness. He knew the secrets.

That once, it was ruled by the wolves- those animals with long teeth and claws.

He knew this night. 

The night where one of them will show, as what the legend says, with eyes shining in the dark and fur bearing death.His mama told him that hidden under the beautiful pelt is a story of numerous death - bloodshed. It was the oil for their skin.

He knew his chances: not good. 

At this time, he might get killed by one of them.

He knew what was after him. 

 Laughing bold with fierce eyes,

It had been after him all his life. 

Or that's what he felt like. Legends are legends right? None of them is true.

But Sungmin knew where he was - in a story about to unfold an ending. He knew better than anyone how these stories went, and if anyone could help find their way out of these woods...

Sungmin stumbled, and fell and rolled. His back hit a certain trunk of the tree and lay before is a village of grass. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to it. A gush of wind settles where he sat and in an instant a chill run down in his spine.

if anyone could help find their way out of these woods...

A pair of liquid silver eyes stares back at him. They pledge death or was it playfulness?

Little Sungmin gulped. This is it, his death.

His parents will just find tomorrow morning all torn and bled to end.

A paw stepped forward, the moonlight is a background to his fur. Sungmin can see a pale gray fur making its way to him.

The pitch darkness falls as a canvass to those mesmerizing silver eyes, with black slits narrowing at him.

Sungmin cried, little Sungmin cried when it charged on him.

He was stuck there, he was struck to how beautiful the image of death to him.

But Sungmin was shocked when the wolf revealed itself to him.

It stood with great palor. And it stared back at him, eyes mellowing to a smile or maybe a sinister one.

Sungmin doesn't know anymore.

Just when he fully saw the wolf, he was surprised to know it was young.

Young as him.

It was far from what the legend says.

For the wolf his cheeks, a bit of his neck and his paw pushed his chest. An invite to lay down with him

That night, Sungmin met his death.

For he thought, he had fallen in love.

And there's no way it can be true.

If anyone could help find their way out of these woods... it was him.

It was him..that wolf.

That wolf with liquid silver eyes and warm soft fur.