I only own the angel- hounds.
"Yes! We got a Christmas tree!" I exclaim jumping up and down in joy and wag my tail in happiness. My silver gray fur and my claws glisten in the snow.
"Yep, and now it almost feels like home." Hunter says as I help him put the tree up. "After we get the tree set up, I'll call home and say hi to everyone." Hunter explains as he adds the final part of the tree on. "Now that the tree is up, I can call mom and dad." Hunter said as he walked into the kitchen and dialed his parents' number on the phone.
"Hello, Storm residence here?" Mr. Storm answered.
"Hey there dad!" Hunter greeted.
"Hunter! We've all missed you, especially your mother and your sister keeps cheering you on!" Mr. Storm laughed. "We've seen all of your battles on the tv and we are proud of you." He explained to his son.
"Thanks dad, also I have some news to tell you." Hunter said.
"Oh, and what might that news be?" Mr. Storm asked.
"It turns out that Brightclaw had a younger brother." Hunter answered. "Hope that you don't mind?" Hunter said.
"Not at all, but is he as responsible as his sister?" Mr. Storm asked.
"No, Brightclaw actually has to put him in his place." Hunter sighs.
"Well we have to put the tree up now, Merry Christmas, son!" Mr. Storm said as he hung up the phone.
Just then Hunter heard fighting in the other room. "Oh no!" Hunter gasped.
"Brightshadow, you can't start yet! We have to wait for the other members of Team Fiery-Spark to arrive to decorate the tree!" I growled trying to get the lights away from my brother.
"No! I want to decorate it myself!" Brightshadow growled as he pulls the box of lights toward himself.
"Brightshadow, if you keep this up we might ruin everything!" I yell as Hunter enters the room.
"Both of you! Knock it off and go to your own rooms! Neither of you will be decorating the tree or anything tonight!" Hunter yelled and I shrank back in fear, my ears flattened and my eyes shut tight as I slowly walk to my room.