Lemon's Sack

===Important Note ~ This Story Contains Gore And Mild Abuse. Please Do Not Read Further If You Are Perturbed By This.===
==Leaving Is Not An Option...==
Lemon awoke, in the dead of night. All his colleagues were asleep, but Lemon could hardly rest. Tomorrow was his ceremony. Lemon would finally be able to become a hunter. But then, he questioned it. Being a hunter is nothing compared to the outside world. Lemon had heard stories of the outside world, including all the dangers. Lemon enjoyed danger, very much. It was his cup of coffee. 
Lemon looked at the broken down gate, and thought for a moment. I want to go... but... what about ma? A-And pa? Lemon thought again. He could not leave his folks alone, and thus to face the wrath of Exeo. Exeo was a treacherous dog, with signs of no mercy and compassion shown.
Lemon longingly looked again, and got up. His light yellow fur shone in the moonlight, and his hazel eyes gleamed. He tiptoed across the barren dirt, careful not to wake any sleeping dogs. He noticed Blik, a fellow trainee, sleeping, peacefully. He whispered something, then carried on.
He trotted towards the door, when a gruff voice called behind him, "And whadder you think 'ur doin' out in the midst of dark." Lemon turned around to see Glsa, the second in command staring at him, eyes darkened. "I'll b' sure to tell Exeo 'bout this run in colla'." Glsa smiled, grimly.
Lemon hesitated, then said, "I-I was just going to the dump. T-To see.. I-If there w-were any thrown away.. animals?" Lemon tried to sound convincing, but his stuttering made Glsa's expression darken more. "'N lyin' too? Eh, bugga'" Glsa looked towards the gate.
"Leaving is not an option... what's your face." Glsa growled. Lemon bared his teeth, "The name's Lemon! Er... well Lemony, but I go by Lemon." he turned his head. Glsa started padding away, and Lemon thought that he was weak and was running away, but Glsa turned towards where Exeo lay, and prodded him, forcing him to wake.
Exeo turned his head, and glared at Lemon. Lemon looked back at the gate, and gulped. He slowly backed up while Glsa was talking to Exeo.
Lemon then sprinted, and heard the calls of Glsa, and the pounding of pawsteps, as he knew Glsa was coming after him. He ducked behind a bush, masking his scent with the putrid odor of berries. Glsa sniffed, then turned away, but not before saying, "Pest. We'b comin' a'ter ya' soon." and with a flick of his tail, turned away.
Lemon inhaled, and exhaled, and started to get up, and heard a rustle in the bushes...
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==Ker? ==
A shadowy figure appeared before him, their eyes glinted with humor, and admiration. They stepped into the light, and Lemon recognized them at once. "Ker?" he whispered in a soft voice.
Ker's pale gray fur shone in the moonlight, and whispered back, "Yer. Whatcha doin' out hea' mate?" Ker's "pirate" accent kicked in.
"More importantly what are you doing out here?" Lemon ignored the question. Ker was not supposed to be out here, much like Lemon.
Ker smiled, "Glad you ask'. We'l ya see. I ran! Ain't it obvious poppet?" Ker's fur did look messy, and grimy as if rolling in the dirt. "Now answ' my ques'. Whatcha doin' out hea' mate?"
Lemon whispered, in a hushed voice, "I also ran. They nearly clawed my fur off. Exeo would've had my fur made into rabbits hide!" he said, eyes wide.
Ker nodded, "C'mon, blimey. I's found a good place for us to stay the night." Ker motioned for him to follow.
(Kinda short T.T)
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==The Arguement==
Lemon followed Ker, as they edged the ending of the forest, into the small clearing. Puddles formed, as the rain started pouring. Ker muttered something Lemon didn't catch.
Ker changed his direction, and Lemon hesitated, then said, "Where are you going?" he was firm in his tone. Kear swished his tail, "Yoi' 'ike a flea, mate." his voice was edged with irritation. Lemon flattened his ears, "If you want me to leave, I will!" his voice was louder than expected.
Ker turned back to Lemon, and smiled, "Then do. I bet yo' 'on't las' un day ou' i' the real world." a glint shone in his eyes.
Lemon felt sad, but it bubbled and boiled and twisted, and it turned to hatred, "I SHOULD HAVE NEVER COME WITH YOU! NOW WE'RE LOST, IT'S RAINING... EXEO AND THEM ALL ARE GONNA COME AFTER ME! JUST---JUST GO!" Lemon's teeth shone in the darkness, and his eyes softened, then he said, "N-no.. Ker.." but before he could say more, Ker had snarled, and ran into the evergreen of the forest.
Lemon scolded himself, "I screwed up..." and padded towards the forest, in a different direction than Ker. He found a small sanctuary of an abandoned two-leg tent. Lemon started to pace towards it, when a deep growl came from behind him, "Found you..." the voice bellowed. 
Lemon turned to see Glsa, looking peeved, "Exeo will surely have fun beating you up!" he mocked Lemon's voice, and said, "Bet your friend left you, eh?" he swished his tail.
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==Fight Fit For A King==
Lemon's eyes strained to see Glsa's midnight fur. All he could see was the glistening, threatening eyes, that Lemon felt like, alone, could kill a dog.
Glsa lunged at him, jaws open, teeth sharp as a shark. Lemon dodged by a hair. Glsa laughed maniacally, "You think I will play games with you, boy?" and he escalated once more, and this time, a direct blow came upon Lemon's shoulders. 
Lemon howled, and small drops of crimson came out, and also on Glsa's teeth. Lemon ran, and jumped at Glsa, and raked his forearm. Glsa winced, and flung Lemon off. Lemon snarled, and fought back.
Glsa had already injured Lemon a lot. A bite to the shoulder, and flinging him to a tree. Lemon was getting weaker, but so was Glsa. Of course Glsa was taking damage too!
Lemon bit into Glsa's neck, but it didn't go deep. Lemon then improvised, and raked Glsa's eye. Glsa flung Lemon back again, and snarled, and raked at Lemon's chest. Lemon winced and howled with pain, as Glsa had dug into the fur and into part of the skin.
Then, a earblistering howl came from the distant clearing. Lemon turned, his vision blurring, to see a giant dog tumble on Glsa, and start raking his fur. Glsa tried to fight back, but this dog was tough. Then, Glsa fell limp, blood spewing from many wounds. 
The other dog turned to him, and barked with a gruff tone, "Name's Kip."
Kip? Kip Ran?
Lemon felt dumbfounded. "T-The Kip? Kip Ran? The famous bandit?" Lemon stared wide eyed. Kip nodded, "That's me alright. Tell me... what're you doing out here so late?" Lemon stood, unmoving. Kip's icy blue eyes looked him up and down, "Ah, I see. Talk when you're ready. In the mean'ime, follow me. My cave's not too far down the road." Road? Lemon bit his lip, a little too hard, as the taste of blood penitrated his lower jaw. Kip was speedy, his dark, glossy, midnight pelt barely showing in the faint crescent moon.
Lemon smiled widely, his canine teeth shining bright, It was such an honor! Lemon started pursuing the canine, his pelt seeming darker in the shadow of the trees.
After a few moments, they reached a small enclosure. Lemon slung his sack securely over his shoulder. "Well, come in." Kip seemed to grit his teeth.
"Okay." Lemon went inside, sniffing the perimiters. "Hm."
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