🐺The Howling🐺

For the next several nights Klayton and I trolled the city's night clubs, bars, and all the other fun hangouts young and restless punks liked to hang out and try n have fun, trying to recruit members into our little pack. Most of them thought we were downright crazy when we told them our offer, Others were really too wasted to understand what in the hell we were talking about. So after much toil, we decided to call it quits for a while because there just wasn't anyone wanting or willing to take the chance of becoming one of us.

But not that it really mattered during our times together as a real pack, we made ourselves stronger than most other packs just by the loving family ties we created for each other. Unlike other packs where all they care about it the ranking system and using the old motto...only the strongest survive. No our motto is, we survive because The strength of the pack is the wolves, and the strength of the wolves is the pack. Kacie and I have successfully decided on opening up about our true inner feelings for each other and quickly bonded as a mating couple. Even though the rest of the pack seen and knew it would happen before either of us did, it was all worth the long and restless waiting.

Luke and Costa spent a lot of their time together hunting and scouting around on their own for new possible recruits, and maybe even suitable mates for themselves as well, for they both were beginning to feel the pull of loneliness. It wasn't until that weekend, that Luke and Costa had their first run-in with a few members of the Lost Pack. They didn't even give them a warning or verbal confrontation, they simply and wildly attacked them on main street while they were heading to one of Costa's favorite pubs. For the first few minutes of the battle, Costa wasn't sure if they were going to make it out successful or not, but unknowing to Costa, Luke was just getting warmed up, after they knocked him down and drew blood from him, Luke went into a blind rage and beat the fuck out of them while Costa just watched a little stunned that Luke was actually a real badass on the battlefield.

After the enemy clan was defeated Luke looked at Costa and asked him why he stopped fighting before the fight was over with, Costa chuckled lightly and said he seemed to have it all under control and didn't need his assistance any longer. Luke snickered devilishly and told him that nine out of every ten he was always the one still standing at the end of the battle. Then he slapped him playfully on the back and asked him to lead the way to his favorite pub where they would celebrate their victory with booze and boredom. Costa snickered at his friend and told him they were also going there to find a couple of damsels that were looking for two dogs like them to couple up with. Little did they know that once they got their, two very special damsels was exactly what they were going to get. For their names were Maya and Rachel, two wolves that recently lost their pack and family's due to the same evil pack that was causing so much pain and destruction to man and wolf alike.

Maya caught their scent first right as they walked into the club and informed Rachel that they were no longer the only wolves in the club as she pointed them out to her. Maya was extremely excited about wanting to meet them, but Rachel held her back reminding her about the pack of wolves that wiped out their entire family, and that those two wolves could very well be members of the same evil pack. After that being said, they both backed off and kept in the shadows, but they couldn't help but be curious and interested for they were used to being in a group, and now they were all alone. After watching them for a couple hours, Maya couldn't take it any longer and she decided to let their presence be known to them. Once she and Rachel got close enough they realized that they were wolves, but their scents were much different then the evil pack that nearly destroyed them, plus they had a more gentler disposition about them along with their calm and very warm eyes.

Luke caught their scent before Costa did and he spun around a little too quickly in his seat and slid all the way off of it. Costa looked down at him and asked him if he had one drink to many, because he's heard of men sweeping girls off their feet, but never has he heard of the ladies knocking the guys of their seats. Luke grumbled at him as he did a back flip back up to his feet and introduced himself to both of the ladies, and offered them to join him and Costa for the next few rounds, while they chatted and got to know each other better. Costa had to give Luke some credit, for he definitely had a way with the ladies.

 After several drinks and millions of laughs and flirty notions, by the time it was ready to head back to the main den/house, both girls were tucked tightly under Luke and Costa's arms. They were just really hoping that Klayton and Crisstopher would approve of them beens they weren't human or needed to be changed. Costa knew Crisstopher wouldn't argue the matter, as long as they were happy, but Klayton was different, he might have some kind of rule or law about having wolves wearing other pack brands and joining up with his pack. Luke just told Costa under his breath that they all would know soon enough, for they were only a couple more blocks from the house, and Crisstopher and Klayton both were out on the front porch as if they were waiting for them.