Two moons

Hey brother

"Hey brother" Danny my twin strolled into my bedroom, "I need to talk to you" he said hinting I need to pause the T.V. I grabbed the remote off the cherry wood coffee table and paused 'Mean Girls 2' (no judge).

"Yeah whats up?" I asked as he began to sit next to me. he looked up for a moment "the ceiling" he joked. "No but really", paused contorting his face to something somewhat serious. "As you know we are at war with the white moon pack, so I had warriors of troop A, raid them successfully killing the Luna".

He said as if it was no big deal, and honestly to us it wasn't . "And why was I not in this decision. You know we share this pack right", giving him an irritated look, I don't like being left out of the mix.

"You were asleep an I know waking you up would be like signing my own death certificate" he smiled and like that my slight irritation was quickly demolished by his contagious grin, he used to sooth everything over.

That's the one thing that always bothered me about my brother. No matter what he did all he had to do was smile and whatever the problem was magically evaporated. Runs over your puppy, well with that smile I'm sure sparky wouldn't mind.

See me an Danny may look alike but we have almost nothing in common, especially with my anger issues.

"Do you not want to fight the pitiful fleabags that call themselves a pack?" my brother questioned me slightly raising his eye brow. "No,no I'm fine with destroying other packs, just next time check with me first" I sighed. He nodded. "Oh, an we have been informed the Alpha and his daughter our coming to seek peace with us at 3pm" he said. A bright but, wicked idea popped into my head, his eyes brightened as he waited patiently for me to explain.

"So who will be watching the pack, the beta surely couldn't handle those things on his own. " I explained. Danny grew a wicked grin, obviously understanding. Being a pack with two Alphas we don't really think betas can handle much ours is just to deal with the pack members.

"What time is it?" I asked, "12:25" he smirked. "That gives us less than three hours to plan an attack, but lets have lunch first".

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Sorry that chapter was short it was more of a filling you in kinda thing. o an p.s it's usually in the girls pov.

-OR3O~P^NDA