~(Y/n) POV~
In front of Ezra and I is the 'Bakatsuo' himself, though I guess I can't really called him 'Bakatsuo' now, can I? Baka-ahem; Natsuo, rolls his violet eyes and walks towards us; his black wings huge and trailing behind him, grazing the forest floor; still in the black shirt and sweatpants my parents had dressed him in, with his knee-high boots on;that fade from blue to white then to black; and bandages covering his left cheek with some peeking out the top of the shirt covering his shoulders. When in front of us, Natsuo bends down till he is face-to-face with me.
Suddenly a tick mark appears on under his eye and he begins to pull my cheek; all the while saying; " Oi, stop gawking, you idiot! And close your d*mn mouth or are you gonna be eating flies for lunch?" I whine out in pain and irritation, 'This jerk.', and I smack his hand away, glaring at him when he lets go. He smirks in response, clearly enjoying my irritation, and then proceeds to stand up straight.
Ezra sighs; "That's no way to treat your mate, Natsu.", chiding the bluenette. Natsuo scowls and exaggerately screams in a tone of pure annoyance; "But I didn't even ask for one in the first place! Plus, she is incredibly annoying and just downright stupid!" I glare at him, 'How the heck am I stupid?'
Natsuo doesn't stop there though, no, he continues and completely ignores my glare; "It's clear that this 'Moon Goddess' hates me!", him air-quoting Moon Goddess. My guess is, that he is mocking the common super power in the stories we, humans, make up about werewolves. I roll my eyes. 'Got a problem with my species, then just say it to my face, you jerk.'
He still continues, "Otherwise, why would 'She' give me that?!", finishing by gesturing towards me. My glare hardens, "Excuse you, mister, but I also never asked to be this mate of yours! Really, get a grip. Also while you're at it, get someone else to be your mirror, I'm none of the things you said. In fact the 'That' you're talking about, is super beautiful, smart, bada**, strong and most importantly any normal guy's dream girl. And unlike you, I'm completely sane." Ezra chuckles while Natsuo glares at both Ezra and I, while I return his glare.
Someone whistles and we snap our heads in the direction it came from. A high pitched yet smooth voice speaks, "D*mn, Natsu! That's some damage you did there! A little over the top don'tcha think?" Natsuo grumbles, "Yeah, no. It wasn't even enough. And shut up, if you had gotten here earlier, there wouldn't have been this much damage as you say there is, Shū."
The guy named Shū finally steps out from the shadows, smiling mischievously. He has orchid coloured hair that is tied in a ponytail going down to his knees and is paired with a set of striking crimson eyes on pale skin. Shū is wearing a maroon jacket, white shirt, black jeans and has red-brown boots going up to his calfs.
Shū's smile is still in full swing, "I heard that, Natsu~. And no I will not stop talking either, 'cause where is the fun in that?." Shū then glances towards Ezra and his gaze immediately lands on me. I tense. In a blink, he is infront of me, clasping my hands in his own slightly larger ones and grinning ear-to-ear. The pointy fangs in his teeth making themselves known.
I tense further and awkwardly smile, hoping it doesn't look like a grimace. If it does though, it leaves Shū completely unfazed. "Hi! So you're Natsu's mate! Pleasure to meet you! What's your name, Little One?" I answer, "(Y/n)." Shū nods but then his eyes widen, "Oh, how rude of me, I'm Shū Jake Dellru. The guy holding you is, Ezra Akira Aoi and you already know that grump over there!", using his thumb to point over his shoulder at Natsuo. I chuckle. "Hey!", is shouted but ignored as Ezra speaks, "You know, Shū, I could've introduced myself."
"I know, but you didn't and were too slow~", Shū replies. Ezra sighs, shaking his head and smiles a little. I clear my throat and thus results in both looking at me. Forcing a smile, I ask, "So...uh...what are...you guys anyways? That guy Travin,", at the name, a muffled growl is heard but I brush it off and continue, "...said something about the supernatural realm and him being a supernatural himself... Are you like him?"