The Big Event (Part 3)

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Luna's P. O. V

Suddenly out of the bushes came the faces I least expected to see.

My heartbeat sped up and my brain went into panic mode.
Why are they here?!?!

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My  body froze as my eyes met one of the people my heart had been aching for for like four months!

"L-Luna?" Ivy asked as her voice cracked and tears welled up in her eyes.
Morgan wore an expression of shock and disbelief.

My heart swelled at Ivy's face of brokenness.
She took small, baby steps towards me before a tear finally rolled down her cheek and she slapped me.
I stood there for a moment, stunned, this wasn't exactly the greeting I had expected, though I knew that I deserved it.
Before I could say anything, Ivy pulled Morgan and I into a soft broken-hearted hug.
"L-Luna. Oh my goddess! P-Please don't ever do that again!" Ivy whisper-shouted into my shoulder as she let out quiet sobs.

Morgan finally came out of her shocked state and hugged me as tight as she could, burying her face into my other shoulder.

I could tell by the constant sniffling, that Morgan was trying to hold back her tears as she whispered. "I-I missed y-you so m-much, L-Luna."
I couldn't help but smile at the happiness I felt in my heart.

Seeing these two made Anastasia jump with joy.
She begged me to let her take control, but I told her that she had to wait for a little bit.
She huffed and grumpily said that she would wait.
Ivy was the first to pull away from the hug as she took a tissue from her small shoulder bag, wiping her eyes and blowing her nose before she handed another one to Morgan.
"Excuse me.... But... Who the heck are you two?!" Bree asked, sounding a little pissed.

Ivy put her hands on her hips as she glared at Bree. "None of your damn business!"

Morgan slapped Ivy's arm and quietly mumbled for her to behave.

Bree growled at Ivy as Sol held her back. "It's my business if I make it my business!" Bree yelled.

Ivy scoffed. "Well, you spoiled little bit-"
I quickly cut Ivy off. "Hey! There is no need for that type of language!" I exclaimed and Ivy huffed, but kept her mouth shut. "Now, Bree and Sol, these are some of my friends from a different pack, Ivy and Morgan. Ivy and Morgan, meet Bree and Sol." I said cheerfully.
Bree and Ivy glare at each other, while Sol and Morgan shook hands exchanging pleasant greetings.

I gave Ivy and Bree a warning look before smiling towards my two friends that were getting long.

Now that I get to thinking about it, Sol and Morgan have several similar qualities to them.
For example, Sol and Morgan are both respectful, compassionate, strong young women who are quiet and reserved, but know when the right time to speak up is.

And now that I've brought up the subject of people with similar qualities, I think it's time to discuss Ivy and Bree!
They're both goofy, free-spirited, sugar-crazed girls! But I bet they can be serious when they need to be, I've just never seen it.... And probably never will.
I laugh at my own thoughts and everyone turns to look at me like I was crazy.
"Don't look at me like that! I'm not crazy." I said twirling my fingers around my temples, the universal "crazy" sign.
They all laugh and giggle.

Now can I talk to them?!?!?! I've been patient! I've waited! Now let me have my turn!!!! Anastasia whined and I held back my laugh.

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