Moonlight Alpha

ion. No cloud of dust from a thousand shoes walking about, no soot and smoke from factories manufacturing all sorts of

ths coming to play as they ran home. Even though there was still two hours left until Laredo was closed off from outsiders, they had set out before the crack of dawn. Peter was usually one

Peter spread his arms out, motioning to their

hat was a real

was a guise to hide the fact that he was worried about his discovery. The old fool currently ruling Laredo was tearing hol

ever since. The Skywalker pack was in the mountains. It was a city built on a mountain top. The rocks

n said and they both laughed at the description. "Where did you wander off t

ound tunnel and its shady dealings. He wanted to

ortant to include him in the secret behind his disappearing acts,

a large number of rooms to accommodate guests from other packs when needed. The essence was to keep

ome h

coat with a symbol of a mountain top covered by ice embroidered into it. He walked up to hug the man who reciprocated with a huge g

itness the affection of his Alpha towards his family. He li

ta on his back. "Did Peter cause any trou

used trouble!" Peter whined a

stalls." Ian said as he looked past his Alpha. He dared not look him in the eyes. The man was easygoing and len

son and raised his eyebrows. "Let's g

ose came as boots." Peter walked with his father, explaining the most of his experience in the pack e

. Peter was a smart boy and he knew how much he

y, where's

Alpha," Hored scoffed and glanced at Peter who was already diverting to the side door that led out o

ands behind his back, prepared to keep walking. "Oh come on, Dad. You can come with me, its just the training grou

ay daughters will leave you but sons leave just as fast," he exaggerated and Pete

ontinued his walk down the hallways as soon as Peter left. He loved the relationship between his two sons. It reminded him of his old friend, Peter's biological father. He sighed as he stopped in the hallway in between the two large framed pictures hung there. He smiled at the picture of his wife and turn

orange hue of the setting sun surrounding his figure, he really looked o

the echoing screams in his ears and the memory of his own tears as he cradled his best f