Who Am I?

A carriage rides through a shady blue leaved forest with the sound of hooves and old wood being the only other noise to be heard other than the voices of those who ride the carriage wagon

"Why did you need us, again? I mean it doesn't look like her parents are doing a lot to find her" A bored human male voice asks

"I'm ot tayking xances" A scratchy voice says

"Ugh you Zombies need to work on that gargle in your voices. Seriously how can your voice be scratchy and yet you gargle on every syllable" A rough female voice with some natural bass says tiredly "Makes deals difficult to understand" She mumbles

"You're still on that incident from this morning?" The human male asks with a held smirk.

"I can't afford to damage our valuables while I'm getting paid by the shit. Vantuer, unlike you, NO-one will pay for my services. All they'll want is to try to pop a baby in me, I don't need that!"

"HEY PB! HE STILL ALIVE BACK THERE?" Vantuer asks leaning his head back "WE CAN"T HAVE HIM DEAD!"

"HIS HEART'S STILL PUMPIN! Somehow" A male with dirt brown hair responds and whispers the last part

"As long as there's something to protect, that pup will survive." The female states with sweat dripping from her forehead Hopefully

Dear Lunox please, please let him wake up before we reach the next checkpoint, I'll sell myself. Just please let him live! A tired looking cat girl prays while looking at a sleeping wolf boy

This body is FUCKING SORE!! Corvus thinks as he feels the weight of his body set in, putting aside the feeling that every inch of his body felt like it was pumping lava

"Sorry, had to answer a prayer for another goddess" The warm voice that once came from the white ball, now comes from no source in Corvus's new found mind

"Had" to? Also, there are other gods?

"Uh Yes. I control the after death part of the life cycle, so I'm basically omnipotent and everywhere all at once. You know Death is starting to get tired so uhh, don't kill a lot of people. It's not exactly a sin to me but with how tired they are, I am beginning to consider." 

The carriage hits a rock, making Everyone jostle. Sweet.

"I'll leave you for today, see you tomorrow." The goddess's voice echos as it fades out

Later that day

The Wolf boy wakes up in a dark room where the moon's green light comes through a hole in a tent and sees PB

"Ah, So you're finally awake? They took Elizabeth for tonight but-" The brown haired male pauses at the sound of footsteps from outside. "I guess not."

Elizabeth! THEY HAVE ELIZABETH? Wait that can't be the one I killed, if it is she seems to be cursed to keep that name. . . Though, I do feel an irresistible urge to go and save her. Probably the old owners thing. . .-sigh- I guess I could do it, with this sore as fuck body

The sound of footsteps forces the wolf boy to pretend to sleep

Women's size 6-7 leather boots, around 6'3" with metal armor. There's also a faint sound of metal rubbing on leather. . . whoever that is seems to terrify this body and was possibly the reason why this body was the way it was.

"Hey! PB is the mutt alive? I heard you say something along the lines of "Finally Awake" so.. is he?" the Voice from earlier says before exhaling, the smell of stale cigarette smoke flows through the air

"Nah, he shuffled for a bit, then went cold fish." As the male tries to make a convincing excuse the woman just looks at the mutt

She kicks the wolf boy, he doesn't move or change his snoring. "Well, at least he's breathing. These demi-humans sell for a pretty good fuck toy, the zombie is currently making sure the cat is well house trained for it's future owners." She looks over to see another cat girl but, she has orange hair "I think I'll take my own toy" She says before snatching the sleeping girl and walking out

"Wait What's happening!?" The orange haired cat girl says in panic as her midnight purple eyes dilate

"You're about to start your house training!" The smoker says tilting her head back

. . . .She's trying to bait me out and it is working, but I ain't stupid enough to blow my cover without a weapon. Like a sickle? At'll do. A sickle or two would be nice. The two males from earlier were talking about farming tools after all: Something about a war. Anywhom He springs up once the footsteps start to fade out "Hey, where are the tools?"

"Right from the fire, they should still be eating since not even half of the others are back" PB says causing the wolf boy's eyes to widen

Not even HALF? there were more than twenty wagons when I looked out the back on the way here! I guess this fight isn't going to be just a warm up then. The wolf boy sighs "Be back I guess??"

/A Little Later

"This place is littered with tents and people. On the plus side it's not all guards, just a lot of refugees with a mix of some merchants." The wolf waits for a response "Oh right, new life. At least nobody is out here." 

A tall feminine figure looks down and stare at him her fur was golden but let off a baby blue glow. she looks down at him , her dark green human eyes glare at him through her canine like facial features

"You find anything over there Cass?" A rough voice asks from a nearby tent

"I thought I heard something, must've been the wind blowing through the woods, or a loud couple." She says turning her head towards the voice

"I fucking swear if you keep interrupting with your bullshit I'll make you into my fuck-toy-to-be. Make it up tome and a barrel of booze, since you're out" she orders calmly "What is it with Fuckin Dogs today?" she whispers loud enough to be heard.

Well at least I got myself a more loyal serv- She turns to see that the wolf boy that was once there is no longer there "Where the fuck??" she turns her head rapidly not seeing any trace of him

What is it with people and being horny in this world? I would be happy normally but this is absurd. The wolf boy thoughts are cut short by him being pulled out of the tree

"Awake soldiers fake sleep better than you." She says meeting his eyes He looks different. I hope that's just him finally breaking from the treatment

At least my guess was right. She is around 6'3 with a ,as I should've guessed, slim military built body. I be lyin' if I said that she didn't look good. Do I have to kill you... yea probably The wolf boy thinks staring at the woman with blank eyes

Almost like he's in a trance, staring at me. AND. I. DON'T. LIKE.- "It" she whispers as she attempts to unsheathe her rapier to skewer him her rapier gets caught, by crack or by fate, and she ends up using the rapier as is, and go for the stomach.

The wolf shoves it down and shoots his right foot for her face This body may be sore, but it can move fluidly.

She lets go of the sword and leaps back gaining only a slight bruise on her cheek. I thought this was going to be another boring ten minute fight but you're finally using that dog brain of yours. She grins widely

He looks at the sword and kicks it towards her nodding as if saying "Pick it up. We ain't even started"

She takes and unsheathes it before attempting to slash the wolf boy's chest diagonally, left down but, he leans back and kicks her sword arm at the beginning of a cartwheel backflip and into a fighting stance. "That's not right." She says "That fighting style isn't yours." she whispers

The wolf boy right ear twitches A lot of things haven't been mine. Even this fight may not be mine. his body moves passively, not attacking or defending just moving- what did that youngin' say? "My master said that the reason to fight is what tells the kind of person they are." he was a good kid if he wasn't in my way we could've been close. He narrowly dodges a slash for his neck by leaning back and spin kicks the woman That question will have to wait