She sat and waited, her knees curled up to her chest so that she could rest her chin on them. She was bored, and the cold air chilled her, but still, she waited. Like every other day of that year, she never missed out, her senses keeping strict guard of all the movements in the forest. But still…out of all those who enter, neither was the man she was hoping it to be.
San, Princess Mononoke, Moro's Daughter, she, a wolf, was longing for a human's touch? It made no sense to her, and it somewhat scared her. She was supposed to hate them, hate all the humans for nearly destroying the forest…for killing its spirit.
But here she sat for the past year waiting for one of them to come like he had promised her. Ashitaka, the prince of a land far away from hers, who now lived, as far as she knew, in Iron Town. She had unwillingly allowed him to capture her heart, and even though she told him that she could never be with him for the simple fact that he was human, and she couldn't forgive them, she