Darkening of Luna

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕

"Honestly, what were you thinking last night Luci?" Agatha repeats for the many times since the night they found Lucious standind behind the door. She shook her head at the memory before grabbing Lucius' arm and kicking the back of his leg.

The boy had fallen on the ground, the quick movement his sister did, being rough and unexpected.

The two siblings were training outside. Their father making the final desicion to forcely make Lucius practise with his sister and the other younger pack members after the boy had broken a pack rule yesterday.

"For the Deus, Chill. You all seem to act like a commited a crime. It was a mistake I know that, but come on Agatha." Lucius said out of breath. He held both arms in the air, still laying on the ground. Sweat and dirt was clinging on his clothes, his face red and tired. But his sister was not having any of it.

"Mistake my ass. Get up, lets try that again." She stood in position, waiting for Lucius to get up and fight her. But the boy only sighted, laying his head on the soil.

"Good. Keep making that cotton candy above your head muddy." the Gamma said jokingly, walking towards the brother and sister. Being the one in charge on combat training, he was mostly present within practise grounds.

"Fuck you Deacon." Lucius flipped him off. The man not much older than Agatha grinned at the boy, leaning on a bark of a tree. It wasn't too long when Deacon became gamma, his former mentor retiring from his position from old age. Being one of the best fighters among the Alpha and Beta, the council members decided to name the young Deacon as the new Gamma.

"You lil spitfire, respect your elders."

"Funny, you're not much older than me," Lucius said sarcasticly.

"Can we focus on the main objective here. I need to train Luci." Agatha cut them off, staring at Deacon with zero amusement. Lucius sighted again, glancing at the sky. His pale blue eyes closing when the sun hit his face.

"Ah give the kid a break Agatha. He needs to rest, that's important. Look at him! His face is as red as a crab"

"There is no resting in a battle." She stared at Deacon who sighted. "I'll take over from here Agatha. You can go train the other kids. I'll make sure Lucius get his daily doses of kicks," he said to the future Alpha, but when he noticed that she was not swayed he tried to reasure her. "Come on, it will be good for him, practising his skills on others that doesn't only include you."

After a moment of thinking, she nodded her head. Giving Deacon a pat on the back before walking and shouting towards the other young werewolves in training. Deacon sat down with the pink-haired-boy, giving him another stupid smile. His short brown hair was messy and sticking everywhere. The little freckles on his nose visible in the sun.

"You know, you should thank me for that. I just saved your ass from another massive hit."

"Or you just wanted a reason to speak with my sister. What do you even see in her man," Lucius said seriously, as if liking Agatha was the most nonbelievable thing ever. "And she's totally obvious about it. Like come on bro."

Deacon laughed. "You wouldn't understand. You only see her as an annoying evil older sister. And its fine if she doesn't know, we still have time to find our Salit." The Gamma looked up at the bright sky, the white clouds slowly moving with the spin of the earth. Both were deep in thoughts, thinking about different things.

"What was that about yesterday?" The gamma then asked. Looking at Lucius who was still staring at the sky. The boy shrugged, also turning to look at Deacon. "I don't know, curiosity I guess. I wanted to know what was happening. It all seems strange."