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Mother Nature 2: The Rescue	By : SladinForever Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 1931 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Summary: —Sequel to Mother Nature— Robin’s on a mission. He must save those that he wronged, before something terrible happens to them. But with a daemon slowly consuming his soul, will he make it to the last child in time? Or will he turn to the darkness forever? Read to discover the shocking truth about Fenrir!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything affiliated with Teen Titans. All OCs belong to me, obviously. Any similar names to real life persons is purely coincidental. I make no money writing this

"How many more of these brats do we have to find? I am sick of this rescuing bullshit."
The wind was blowing loud and hard through a dense forest. A few birds were trying to return to their nests. Squirrels and other woodland creatures were doing their usual routines, like finding nuts or other assortment of foods, or conversing between one another. Some were taking notice of a fluffy, red wolf with blue eyes, which was impossible in full blooded wolves, walking through. He was thin and lanky and had a bushy tail. His ears moved around as he listened to the animals muttering to themselves. He didn't seem to care that they were scared of him. He wasn't going to hurt any of them, not unless they attacked first. The animals seemed to sense what he was too. It was the way he smelled.
"Who even is this guy?" a spotted rabbit asked a chipmunk. "Normally I can deal with dogs and wolves, but I really don't like this one."
"He's probably just passing through," the chipmunk said. "He's not bothering us."
"He better not."
The wolf suddenly changed direction, heading left away from the animals. An angry voice filled his head.
"Go back and kill that stupid rabbit!"
The wolf hung his head and sighed. "How many times do I have to say it, Fenrir? I'm only killing if I need to eat, which I don't."
Fenrir growled. "Robin, I swear you are the worst host in existence."
"Then stop possessing my body."
"I am afraid that is impossible. I have integrated my spirit into yours. You were reborn, so to speak. Only very powerful magic can disconnect us. Unless we find a very powerful magic being, you are forever stuck with me."
Robin growled low in his throat. "Great…"
Robin continued walking towards his next destination. For the last five months he had traveled North America to find some very special kids in very bad situations. He had vowed to rescue them half a year ago after an insane man named Drake turned them into anthropomorphic beings. Out of the sixty-five or so he was trying to help, he had found almost half. Not all of them had been with terrible people, but a vast majority had been. One or two didn't mind their new lives, because they had nowhere else to go anyway, and the people had been kind to them. Robin had insisted that those individuals go to law enforcement, to possibly see if their actual parents were looking for them, but they refused with pretty good reasons. One couple couldn't have children, so they had adopted one from Drake and were in the process of getting the animal body parts surgically removed. Robin had reluctantly given up on those kids, knowing there was nothing he could do to change their minds.
Now Robin was trying to find a shark anthro that had been sold to a water park in Texas. It was going to be slightly harder to free this one, what with being in a park with tons of tourists and all. He also had to find him within the park. Luckily, Robin had a super nose and sensory abilities, so he could weed out the normal humans from the half human/half shark.
"So who is next on your list?"
It was nearing nightfall. Robin decided to stop for the night and rest his legs and paws. Entering a bush, he laid down with his front legs stretched out and his back legs facing the right. His tail curled around his haunch.
"A boy named Chris, who is part shark. He was sold as a tourist attraction at a Texan water park for ten grand. I vaguely remember hearing about this particular one two or three years ago. They're not very nice to their animals, but they haven't been caught because they were good at hiding their tracks. I hate to think the state Chris is in since he was bought. It was almost a year and a half ago that he was taken. I pray he isn't already dead."
"Praying does not actually do anything. It is amusing that you humans think it does. Well, at least those who believe in that god with a capitol G. In truth, there are multiple gods, like those of human mythologies, all controlling a set region. The Greek gods, for example, reside over Greece. Celtic gods reside over Ireland and Scotland, Norse gods for Germany, Denmark, Sweden, and Norway, Roman gods over Rome and Russia, and Egyptian gods of Egypt. As for this God Christians believe in, it does exist, but it is not as it is interpreted as. It is genderless, it did create a garden called Eden, but it did not create the entire universe. In fact, every single god that I both mentioned and did not mention helped create the solar systems and galaxies. They all played a part in Creation, not an all powerful God."
Fenrir paused. "You did not hear a word I just said, did you?"
Robin had his muzzle on his leg, staring off into space through most of the demon's explanation. No, he hadn't heard much. His mind was preoccupied on other things at the moment. It wasn't just on the children he was rescuing, but also on a life he was having trouble remembering. He caught vague images of different people that he still knew the names of: Starfire, Raven, Cyborg, Beast Boy, S- Robin's eyes narrowed in disappointment. That last one was always on the tip of his tongue. It seemed extremely important to him for some reason. Who was he starting to forget?
"Have I been a wolf for too long?" Robin suddenly asked softly.
"The last time you transformed into your human self was a few weeks ago. Why?"
"…I'm…starting to forget my past, I think." Robin sighed. "I don't even know. I still remember my old team, but even they're fading away. Every time I think of Beast Boy, I feel pain. I want to cry about him, but I can't. I can't for the life of me remember what happened to him…"
Fenrir hummed very quietly. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but, yes, the more you stay like this, the more you become me, you slowly begin to forget the most important things. For example, most animals forget their parents once they are young adults, and you are no different. Do you remember your parents?"
Robin thought long and hard about that one. A strange feeling began to form in the pit of his stomach and slowly travel through him. Something in his mind was flashing repeatedly: lights, bright colors, and short and tall, thin and fat blurs surrounding something. Robin closed his eyes tight, trying to make the images more clear. It just seemed to blur things more. A whine escaped him as his body felt the sensation of falling from a great height. There was a long pause and then—
Robin's eyes snapped open and his head shot up. He was panting heavily and his heart was beating horribly fast. Light was streaming through the branches of a bush. Fenrir let out a loud yawn.
"Is it morning, already?"
Robin stopped panting, but his tongue still hung out of his mouth. After pulling it back in, he lifted himself onto his paws and slunk his way into the open air. Sunlight was streaming through trees and slowly warming everything. He looked around while sniffing the air. When he got his path back, he started walking.
"Were we…talking about something last night?"
"Yes. We talked about the gods."
"What about after that?"
"You did not actually listen to what I said, but out of the blue you asked if you have been a wolf too long. I told you you had not transformed into a human until a few weeks ago. Then you got quiet and fell asleep."
Robin frowned. "I don't remember falling asleep…"
"Well you did. Now, how about breakfast?"
Robin was silent, having a horrible, sinking feeling.

To Be Continued…
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