Jax led me into the livingroom to meet his parents, however when we got there, I saw nobody there.
"Mom? Dad? My friend is here!"
He looked panicked, so I took his hand and gave it a little reassuring squeeze. "Maybe they just stepped out for a minute?"
"I suppose..." He glanced back and forth, seemingly worried. That is when I noticed something I hadn't when I first walked in. They had piles upon piles of books on wolves. Werewolves, arctic wolves, wolf cubs, wolves mating, EVERYTHING!!
"Wow. You guys, uhh.. must really like wolves." I said, a bit surprised. Maybe they knew how I could go back to my pack? Maybe they were a pack.
He looked right into my eyes and whispered. " To be honest, my family has been studying wolves for five generations. We have proof that some of my ancestors ARE wolves. They make up a pack as large as an ocean, of immortal wolves. Someday, I will join that pack."
"Wow. Confession time for me too. My father was a wolf, cursed to become human after a tragic accident. He married my mother, and on my sixteenth birthday, something weird happened to me. My first sign that I would become a wolf. That night, I fully turned. I formed a pack of other outcast wolves, and we call ourselves-"
"The Silvermoon Hunt Pack. This makes so much sense! I've heard about your father, your story, everything! You are an immortal wolf! Time has been stripped away from your essence, and I can prove it." He picked up a book from a coffee table, and flipped to an page dog eared a million times over. Inside, a picture of my mate and my pups nuzzling me.
"How..Wha-.. I don't understand..?" I looked at him, curiosity building inside of me. How is this possible? How do you have a book on my pack? Where did you get this!"
"Relax, we are the only ones who know. This is a magic book passed on down the generations that fills itself with the stories that would be otherwise untold. Your father married my great-great grandmother, Lupin. The white wolf that helped you that first day. You are the reason my family is alive, Kiyiya. It's all thanks to you."
He got down on his knees, mumbled a few words in Latin, and bowed to me. Then, of course, he howled. Just then, two large wolves burst through the door and joined him. After that, I met his parents. The alpha juniors of the blumoon pack. Nothing odd about any of this! I just found my home!!
YOU ARE READING
The Silvermoon Hunt Pack and our ways
Hombres LoboThe girl was what you could call an average 16 year old with a hard life, trying to make the most of it. Until one peculiar night out in the dark woods caught her off guard... I want to try and tell a story with ups and downs, and how family sticks...
