Lacking Humanity | Moon Ridge

Chapter Six

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It was strange, Leo hadn't had to do this in ages. But with Andrew back and the terminology of what they faced in years of war that Crescent Moon endured, it allowed the bunker's siren to call out to everyone in the pack—Everyone of age would know what Code Blue meant, which allowed the Half Crescent pack members to plow through the land and return back to their skin.

Munchkin, I swear to the goddess above, if you get one scratch or die on me after I just got you back, I will not hesitate to follow you.

Then I'll kill you again when we get to the moon. Watch the pups.

Sage's grip on her sword only tightened, especially when she felt Remus' wolf linger in the back of her mind—With his beast having been returned it almost revived and resurfaced all that she had been missing.

"Luna, are you alright?" Grey questioned, and she nodded. Yet Andrew knew what was happening, the internal battle was screaming at her to return back to her mate—But the fight was still in her and she needed to concentrate.

Especially when the scent was growing closer and stronger.

"Get ready! Stand in formation! Can't afford to make enough for the stragglers out in this pack."
"No worries, everyone here will know what those sirens mean," Andrew explained off towards Torin, though it was Sage who shook her head to disagree.
"Not the pups! They're too young!" That certainly was a fallback, and that caused her to link Liam and the rest, to make sure everyone's families had a headcount of their household.

Especially the pups.

We have snipers starting to reign in, we have eyes on you.

"No shooting us!" She shouted, spotting the waving males off on the roof. How did they manage to do that so quickly, she wouldn't know—But an even better mention was when her father's voice managed into her head.

Almost bringing me to tears with what you're wearing, sweetheart. but it's hard keeping your male in the house.

If he leaves the pups I'll beat his ass.

That a girl! Now go slaughter those Draugr, and when you get back I'll make you some more tea.

Her laughter caught on some of her pack members but they didn't mind the attitude. Especially when the sounds of clattering swords had started to trigger their impending attack.

"By Odin's beard, may this be glorious!" Torin shouted, and while the witches had their own deities to worship, right alongside the American wolves. Andrew knew both, as he was raised with a Norse twist.

"It's too early for us to dine in Valhalla, stick in pairs. No reason to get sloppy now." The witches divided up, giving them another few seconds to properly spread up the group of wolves and witches.

Remus watched in pure awe from the pup's window upstairs to see the pure chaos that erupted. All over one word.

"Who was it that triggered this?" Severin questioned and Sage sighed.
"Jackson, I'll talk to him later." She deemed and thus the Beta had backed off—For now.

Instead, it had been their turn to flock to the dozens of Draugr that had swarmed inwards.

Make sure pups are okay too, don't have enough paste to heal lots of hurt people.

Right you are Luna—Alpha—Fuck, alright, when you get back we're discussing this whole title—

With a tap on her shoulder, she followed after Torin and Andrew to start her own sequenced attack. It had become much more difficult to block out her family's warnings. Especially when they caught her slicing a wolf just at the throat and having to impale its head to properly take it down.