The Rouge Prince and the Alpha Werewolf (KUSTARD!)

Alpha Sans

Breakfast was great, other then all the hung over skeletons. It was just Dance and Cinnamon that were fine, of course, and Mafia was nowhere to be seen. "outer, where's your brother? did he ever come back from patrol?" Outer looked up at me, groaning. "how am i supposed to know, i don't remember most of last night."
"why in the name of sakonean were you two even partying last night?" I asked. "It was a challenge, not a party. The lightweight challenged me to a drinking contest."
"i am not a lightweight!"
"Yes you are!"
"not-"
"Are too-"
"not-"
"that's enough, the both of you!" I growled, silencing them. "g, can i trust you to behave while i look for mafia?" G bowed his head. "Yes Alpha."
"outer, dance, hunting duty."
"yes alpha."
"my head though.."
"shoulda thought about that before you challenged g."
"cinnamon, dishes."
"YES ALPHA!" With that, I shifted forms and left my pack in search of Mafia.

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His scent trail was easy to pick up and I followed it to the river. There was also Dust's scent here, the Chimera must be off to Killer's territory. The third scent really caught my attention. Red was here? Was he looking for me? I blushed under my fur. Focus! Red could be in danger! I followed his scent, so I definitely know Dust hadn't noticed him. Mafia had though. Both scents were getting stronger. 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!' I thought to myself as I seen Red pinned by Mafia. 'Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!' "what are you doing here? why was my alpha with you?" Mafia question, probably for the millionth time. "i already toldja i don't fuckin know what yer going on about, ya dick!" Red shot back, trying to get out from under Mafia. The wolf's ears pressed back, as his tail bristled. He didn't take well to rude behavior. I shifted forms, growling as I went full alpha mode on Mafia. I caught both their attentions, Mafia backing the hell off and Red's sockets going wide. Of course he'd be shocked, he'd never seen my ears and tail. I always had them hidden within my magic when I was around Red. After I knew Mafia knew his place, I gave Red my signature smile. "heh heh.. sorry 'bout him. he's a good guy once ya get to know him." I promised.

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He got up slowly, expression shifting to fast for me to read. He had a lot of emotions, clearly. Finally it stopped at hurt anger. "why th' hell didn' ya tell me that ya were a werewolf! don' ya trust me at all?! i woulda understood!" He crossed his arms, pouting. I flinched. Welp, I fucked up. "i'm sorry red. it's not exactly the easiest subject to bring up. 'oh yeah, hey red i'm a shape-shifting wolf skeleton' isn't exactly just brought up." Red glanced over to me, huffing. "ya didn't come back either. could've at least said goodbye.." I looked down. "i know. i'm sorry. i have no excuse." I thought for a moment. "but you did survive for two whole weeks without me. that's an a plus." Red rolled his eyelights. "yeah, yeah, don't you dare try to butter me up, sans." He grumbled. We fell into an uncomfortable silence. I didn't know what to say to make him feel better. "so... you're an alpha..?" He looked over at me with curious red eyelights. I chuckled, a little relieved. "yeah... yeah i am."