Aphron dragged himself through the next few moons. He always felt tired and rarely laughed anymore. It angered him so much that Morali and Thor seemed to be having the time of their lives when himself and Loki were kicked in the dirt.
"I have a plan," whispered Loki as he grasped Aphron's wing and pulled him backwards.
"A plan for what," asked Aphron as he tugged his wing from Loki's grasp. He narrowed his eyes a bit at Loki, not truly trusting him yet.
"A plan to ruin someone's ceremony," Loki murmured as he looked to his brother who was talking with his friends with a mouthful of food.
Aphron blinked his eyes. "What is it?"
Once Loki told him his eyes gleamed. "I'm in!"
He then looked toward a window and pushed himself toward it. He looked out and flicked his ear tips. "Do you know how long I've waited to get revenge on my brother?" He extended his claws and rumbled happily.
Loki raised an eyebrow. "No I know't know."
"Forever and this is my chance to make his life like heck since he has made my life heck."
He looked out the window and closed his eyes. "I promise I will avenge you Koyto, even if it's the last thing I do."
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Wolves of Miscief (Loki Fanfiction)
FanfictionOn a trip to the outskirts or Asgard Odin finds a mystical wolf who's two sons were in grave danger of their pack because they are halfbreds. He gives up his two sons to Odin who gives them to his two sons, Thor and Loki. Is it a perfect match of f...
