Lucas isn't just a rogue, he is your worst nightmare.
*Flash back, about 9 years back* (She is 8 turning 9 soon, for those who don't feel like doing the math, lol)
"Hey Ash, wanna play football with me?" I asked my brother. He stuck his tongue out at me and ran into the house. I huffed and walked over to my parents who were talking to pack members. My Dad Alpha, my Mom Luna.
They just kept rambling on and on. I turned and ran over to my friends who were all sitting in a circle. "Luna come play with us!" My best friend Luke yelled. "What are you guys playing?" I said as I sat down next to him. "We're playing Tarzan." He said. I put both hands up, palms facing the sky as they started playing. "Tarzan the monkey man ....." We sang. It ended up with me and my other friend Brittany who was on the other side of me. I stealthily slapped her hand.
"I win!" I yelled and we all giggled except Brittany. She crossed her hands over her chest. "That's not fair, you cheated!" She protested. "Nu uh!" I yelled back. That turned into a 'nu uh' 'yeah huh' match that ended with my Mother yelling for dinner.
After dinner we were playing in the living room. Luke and I were playing patty cake and a few older kids and younger kids were playing with each other. The movie 'Pocahontas' was playing, and some kids were playing and watching at the same time.
"Luna, we should go play in your room." Luke said as he put his hands on his legs. We got up and I ran to my Mom who was in the kitchen cleaning with a few other Moms. "Mommy can me and Luke go play in my room?" I said, eagerly looking up at my mom. She put a plate down and bent down so she was face to face with us.
"Honey, I don't want you making your room a mess when you already have toys down here, in the living room." She said. I looked down. "Okay." I said. I pulled Luke back into the living room and sat down. "We should go in there anyways!" Luke said. "But Mommy just said no!" I said. "So? My parents let me do anthing I want. " He fired back.
"But I don't want to get in trouble!" I defended. "And your parents don't even live in the pack house!" I added. "Yeah. Mommy and Daddy said living in the pack house would ruin their plan. " :uke said picking up a crayon. "What plan?" I asked curiously.
"I'm not suppose to tell anyone." Luke said, not looking up from his drawing. "I thought we were best friends, and best friends tell each other everything!" I said grumpily, crossing my arms over my chest.
"You will see soon anyways. " He said, and we left it at that. Luke was sleeping over, so when it started getting late, my Mom told us to go up to my room. We played for a little bit, and then fell asleep on the floor.
When I woke up, I found Luke painting my wall. "What are you doing!" I whisper yelled. "Relax, I'm just painting." he said calmly. "I'm going to get in so much trouble for that!" I said.
"Just blame it on me. Stop yelling." He said. My Dad must have heard us because he walked in a few minutes later, looking tired. "What is goi- LUNA!" He yelled as he saw my wall. "It wasn't me Daddy! It was Luke!" I said pointing an accusing finger at Luke.
"Both of you, come with me." He said exhausted. I was ready to protest but I decided not to. My Dad took us down to his office because a few people were up by now and he probably didn't want to make a disturbance. Luke was behind me, but I stopped to fix my sock. When he walked past me, I noticed he was holding something behind his back.
I didn't think anything of it and kept walkin to my Dads office. When we got there he closed the door. He started telling us how painting on the walls was wrong and not to do it again. We were sitting in big chairs. "Mr. Alpha?" Luke said innocentely. "Yes Luke?" He said. "Do you know whats wrong with my foot?" He said. My Dad smiled and got up walking to Luke. He bent down and began examining his foot.
