Mates are something that comes naturally with being a Lycan. When your an alpha it becomes even more important. Two alphas, two packs and one bond, will they be able to make it together or will everything tumble around them?
Both leaders from two co...
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"Darcy your coming with me to Dustfall!" Hazel shouts over the loud music playing in the living room. She walks into the room and sees Darcy dancing around to the beat of the music. Hazel laughs, shaking her head. Darcy has her back turned to Hazel and doesn't know she's standing behind her, watching. Lifting the remote for the TV, Hazel hits the 'off' button. Darcy stops dancing and whips around to see Hazel smirking.
"Hazel!"
"I did call you. We're leaving."
"Where?" Darcy grabs her shoes off the floor and begins to slip them on.
"We're going to Dustfall. I'm helping Quinton find out who the trader or traders are. I need you to come with me, your good at spotting the liars," Hazel turns on her heel and Darcy follows out behind her.
"Cool. I've never been to Dustfall. I heard you told him to put his Beta and third in prison. Did you?"
"I did," Hazel grabs two backpacks from the hangers in the hall. She hands one to Darcy and holds the other in her hand.
"Why?"
"Darcy even the most trustworthy people can betray you. Anyone in that pack could've allowed these disgusting Vargulfs to enter. Hays sounds like a very manipulative man, he could've convinced anyone that it was good idea, that it was the right thing to do. I trust you and Alonzo with all my heart, but for the safety of the rest of the pack, I would have to take my precautions. Besides, if you were after someone or something, you'd want someone pretty high up to give you inside information," Hazel explains. Darcy nods her head slowly, looking straight in front of her.
"Did he put them in jail?"
"No, he trusts them a lot and Ezra was pretty mad at the fact that I said that." They arrive at the edge of the woods, beside the pack house. "We're going to shift and then run there."
Darcy smiles and disappears behind one of the trees. Hazel does the same. They both strip from their clothes, placing them into the empty backpacks. Their bones crack as they transform into their wolves. Hazel stretches out her legs, it's been a while since she's shifted. Hazel then hooks her sharp white teeth around the straps of the backpack.
Darcy's grey wolf, with white paws and legs almost like socks, appears around the corner also, with the backpack in her month.
Let's go!
Hazel's paws thud along the forest ground, Darcy trailing behind. Their paws crunch the leaves and sticks below them. They jump over a few logs, flying through the green woods. They arrive at the tall gates of Dustfall, twenty minutes or so later. They hide behind the trees once again and change into their human forms, then pull on their clothes. They leave the empty backpacks in the trees, knowing they'll need them later.
The guards let them in this time without any questions and they stroll their way to the huge pack house. "Darcy!" A voice shouts, making them both turn their attention to them. A young girl runs over to them, engulfing Darcy into a bear hug. She pulls back and looks towards Hazel. She bows her head. "Alpha."
