Sorry guys, lack of updates due to MORE family issues smh. BUT I have a chance at a job interview next year which I'm super excited for! Enjoy the chapter! :DD
No one's POV:
Silence, darkness and depression possessed Jasper that night, the cool breeze terrorised the wildlife who simply craved a good night's sleep.
Nothing felt right. Something felt wrong.
The peaceful plains of Canada's beloved Jasper Park, seemed to have completely vanished, now gone.
The animals were unaware of what was to come, despite this. They felt it, to them something was there, almost thicker than air.
Who would've figured that all this, was due to two horny teenaged friends about to lean in for a kiss.
And that's where it begins now, all eyes on the fun-loving, peaceful omega wolf, Humphrey.
It's 3am, the moon still stood tall confidently up above. Projecting a beacon of light. Waking Humphrey,
"hmmm" he groaned as he stretches out, glancing down at Kiara who still was fast asleep, cuddled up with the soft delicate feathers of Paddy's left wing. With Marcel shielding her from the right Easing her body with the rough, pebbly stone, the foundation of the den.
"Of course, you two buffoons can sleep." Humphrey hissed jealously cussing under his breath at how annoying Marcel's snoring was, the poor guy's brain was over crowding with stress and anxiety. Which is never a good sign for someone who always finds a way to be positive in the worst types of situations.
Humphrey's POV:
"Of course, you two buffoons can sleep." I hiss to myself; my head begins to ache. My ears buzzing,
"Time for a walk" I think.
I exit the den to only hesitate as a tear drop falls onto my muzzle, leaking down my body. I glance up at the aqua sky symbolising morning is soon. No dark clouds.
"Showers must be coming soon, I better go do this quickly, it really makes me smell clammy " I say from past experience.
I approach the aqua pond, managing to step on the smallest little pebbles, followed by a thorny twig thrusting itself into my hollow paws. I tip toe down the hill whining like a puppy, as a try to free my body of this twig.
I suddenly have a sense of something behind me, almost like a sixth sense.
Nothing.
Nothing at all.
But my gut says otherwise, I have the urge to investigate, something is there. My Humphrey gut says so.
The dark atmosphere doesn't help, it doesn't feel right. Something, or someone is watching me. Closely, intrigued.
"W-who goes there!" I attempt to say with confidence, to only result in croaks of fear.
Voices, voices in my ears, the wind nudges me, behind me, I hear it say. The den. Then suddenly, something clicks, I clam my eyes shut before leaping onto something, I land face first onto the rock. To only hear a chilling sound. The din of feathers flapping, with a squawk.
Wait…
Feathers, god damn it.
"Ha-ha very funny, you two!" I say with confidence.
"We got you good ami!" Paddy says as he lands beside me, Marcel makes a leap of his own, clonking the Gold British duck.
"Hey paddy, I'M French, I say that. Not you, me." Marcel explains with a raised eyebrow.
"So, what are you guys doing up this late?" I ask, to be returned with a mouth opened reaction
"US?" Marcel shouts, "THE QUESTION, what are YOU doing up this late, weren't you babbling about a good night sleep to your pack of frail dogs."
"HEY! I'm not a fan of discrimination!"
"So? That's life for you old chap." Paddy exclaims "People like that are definitely lower classed embolizes, that reek of them on the streets of London disgusted me as a duckling, and I see its quite world spread." He says leering at Marcel.
"Quiet you." Marcel says spitting water at him.
"So how about you get to sleep now?" I say.
"Again, were not the one leading a mega pack of dimwits, that hardly show any sign of intelligence." Marcel says.
"Quiet, I've got this. Me and the boys used to pull all nighters back in the day, when we were pups. I'm sure I can handle it."
"Your lack of inorganization says otherwise, plus you look like a middle-aged owl that lurks in the trees, to only tell gibberish to all the babies."
"Actually, that actually makes me look like that I'm full of wisdom." I say.
"No, it looks like your filled with pain, what's the problem my child," "You seem like you're in a terrible mood, I bet it has something to with Miss Reine Drame?"
"If that's Kate? Then yeah."
"Ahh oui oui, don't worry like all lovers in fairy-tales…"
Paddy interrupts, "exactly, all the love advice you know is from fairy-tales, because your single for life."
"Shut up you twit, I get around!" I couldn't help but giggle like a little kid.
"Anyways, like all lovers, when the conflict is over, which in this case, war. You'll make up, and confess your undying love and attraction to each other…" My body lights up in joy.
"Before ultimately one of the two die, then no one lives happy ever after." He says in a normal tone. Constructing a frown on my face.
Paddy glares at Marcel, making him freeze. "THANK YOU, Marcel, really good words of encouragement there!" I pivot around, with a little tear flowing down my cheek.
"What?! Life doesn't really have happy ever afters. As you would say that's life…"
No one's POV:
As the two continued to argue like a divorced couple about who get's the kids, taking digs about each other, with Marcel's lack of love in his life being brought back, to be countered with the mention of Paddy's insecurity about asking April out. Until Paddy catches Humphrey at the corner of his eye, laying down blotched onto the grass looking down at his reflection gleaming from the pond, with a sincere frown flowing down his face to his heart.
"Hey Humphrey, don't listen to him, at least you've HAD a girlfriend." Paddy jokes, making Humphrey chuckle.
"Yeah I'm sorry pal, I thought it was as Paddy would call it "banter""
"Well you obviously, being very dim witted. Wouldn't understand the pure beauty that is British culture, so go on, go back to eating your snails!"
Humphrey couldn't help crying with laughter, joy he hasn't felt since his days as a rogue, carefree pup. "Oh, how I miss those days." He thought.
Suddenly a down pour of rain attacks the trio, Paddy starts going mad as the sharp pain of heavy rain paralysed his body, and of course ruined his beautiful silk gold coat.
"I THINK ITS TIME WE HEAD TO BED." Marcel shrieks through the down pour.
They all agreed and rushed inside. All with a must needed smile on their faces…
FINALLY DONE, Sorry if the ending seems a bit rushed, I've just being trying to get this out ASAP. Cos I feel guilty and lazy when I don't update for a while :/ First chapter of the sequel to this has been written. I'm also considering starting a new fan fic, that has nothing to do with A&O, I love A&O above all else, but I still have cool ideas for other franchises. :), I think I speak for most A&O fans there. Anyways, Job interview soon! Super hyped for the sonic movie, as I'm a huge fan. Mario sucks. xD
Cya y'all later! Hope you have a great valentines!
PEACE.