*Amatis-girl [32; 26 Jan]
*Lucian-guy [33; 12 Feb]
*Hiccup-guy [7 ; 29 Feb (like the books)]
*Stephen-guy [33; 18 Oct]
*Toothless-guy [8; 4 August]
*Kali-girl [36; 12 march]
*Vendetta-girl [37; 5 April]
*Amarilla-girl [29; 16 Aug]
*Lycaon-guy [35; 19 September]
*Krios-guy [58; 12 May]
*Veda-girl [55; 7 June]
*Renée-girl [10; 3 April]
*Tyche-girl [8; 4 April]
*Morgue-guy [31; 12 July]
*Callum-guy [31; 3 Aug]
*Scar-guy [7;29 December]
*Scab-guy [7; 29 December]
*Cora-girl [8; 6 September]
*Ellipsa-girl [ 9; 5 Aug]
*Gora-girl [12; 12 Dec]
*Carmen-girl [10; 5 Oct]
*Koi-guy [8; 6 March]
*Keeto-guy [8; 6 March]
*Baldy-guy [ 9; 3 Oct]
*Leena-girl (druid) [39; 5 Nov]
*Mailee-girl (druid in training) [10; 12 Dec]
Families (these are the kids[aged left=youngest-right=oldest] + married couples, btw, don't be confused by the new names in here, if they're new, it means they're deceased, k?):
*Amatis (mom=Serabi, dad=Verlac)/Stephen (mom=Drew, dad=Sebastian)
kids= Hiccup (fostered), Scab and Scar.
*Kali (mom=Serabi, dad= Verlac)/Lycaon (mom=Serena, dad=David)
kids= Toothless, Koi, Keeto, Baldy.
*Vendetta (mom=Veda, dad=Krios)/Morgue (mom=Serena, dad=David)
kids= Cora, Ellipsa, Gora.
*Amarilla (mom=Veda, dad=Krios)/Callum (mom=Drew, dad=Sebastian)
kids=Tyche, Renée, Carmen.
* Veda (mom= Callisto, dad=Falcon)/Krios (mom=Martha, dad=Hawk)
kids=Amarilla and Vendetta
*Leena (mom=Anna, dad=Ferdinand)/Gabe(mom=Colli, dad=Venti)
kid= Mailee
Luke is SINGLE!
And Vera, or as you know her, Valka, was the only child of Damien and his wife Lamia.
Snow fell gently as laughter filled the air.
It was December the 20th, the beginning of their sixteen day long holiday of Diakopés fest, a.k.a holiday fest.
December the 20th, just nine days away from Scab and Scar's eight birthday.
The little cubs were all mingling.
There were some cubs from different packs that were very close.
Toothless and Hiccup, for example, were very close with:
Hookfang and Stormfly from the Ravenstein pack.
Barf and Belch from the Fangmuncher pack.
And Meatlug, of the Nomnom pack.
They themselves were a part of the Skycatcher pack.
Each pack having a compound last name to represent their werewolf-iness.
Mailee, the 10 year old brunette with sky blue eyes, who was their 'druid in training' was friends with all the other druids-to-be.
Specifically Philip, from the Ravenstein pack.
Gora also had a special friend.
Matt Thunderchase, from the Thunderchase pack.
A curly haired brunette with forest green eyes and a few freckles by his nose.
All of Baldy's friends were from the Hawkeye pack.
Carly and Caleb Hawkeye, as well as Ella, Anna, Leah and Carl.
Carly and Caleb, though, were the closest to him.
Carly had black hair and purple eyes.
Caleb, her twin brother, had black hair and black eyes.
As you can see, they were perfect company for each other.
Scab and Scar were playing tag with Hiccup, Toothless, Meatlug, Stormfly, Hookfang, Barf, Belch, Koi and Keeto.
Scab accidentally bumped into his father.
His father was a little disoriented, sending the raw steak in his hands flying, but he soon realized it was just his son and smiled down at him, ruffling his brown curls.
Draco, Hookfang's father, watched him and Stormfly interact with a smile on his face.
He just knew they were meant to be together, it was something not even the gods could deny.
He smiled when he saw a mop of black hair, and a mop of brown with the tiniest tinge of red to it. same could be said about hiccup and toothless.
The men had hunted through the island and caught a few deer for their family.
The children all went to the palace's square to dance as the band began to play songs, adults and teenagers partaking in this festivity as well.
All except eight adults, that is.
The heads of the pack were in the Throne room, they were:
Thunderchase: Clarissa
Ravenstein: Maxwell
Skycatcher: Veda
Fangmuncher: Agramon
Nomnom: Abbadon
Hawkeye: Susan
Earthshaker: Shareel
Forestsweeper: Michael.
"What have your forces gathered, Shar?" asked an old man, fifty-two to be precise, with grey, thinning hair, and brown eyes.
"The Meathead tribe has captured eight Ravensteins," said a thirty-four year old girl with platinum blonde-silver (not grey, silver) hair and cyan colored eyes.
Everyone looked at her, Max, Abbadon and Agramon sadly.
The only reason that wolves so young were Alphas was that their parents had died- killed by hunters.
Whenever hunters caught werewolves there would be one of two things they'd do with them.
If they were a beta/omega they'd enslave them, and if they were an Alpha, they'd kill them, not willing to risk it.
That was probably the reason that no one ever tried stealing Alpha-ship from the Alphas. Because they knew if they were caught, which was highly likely, they'd be killed. Better enslaved whereupon someone from your pack could rescue you than flat out dead.
"Have your forces heard anything yet about…?" Veda choked back a sob.
Everyone in the room looked at her sympathetically.
They knew about what'd happened, how hunters had captured her family, killed her grandmother, and enslaved the rest of them, the silver stopping the Alpha powers from passing to them.
All except for one. The youngest. Who'd been hidden by her older sister.
And the girls name? Veda. Veda Crossstar. Or, as she was now known, Veda Skycatcher.
Shareel shook her head.
"I'm afraid not," she said.
Veda nodded, looking extremely sad.
She knew that once, a wolf had reported seeing someone whom they'd believed to possibly be her sister. But that wolf was long dead, and the location, with her- burned.
"Well, is that all then?" asked Michael, of the Forestweepers.
"Uh, not quite," said Susan, of the Hawkeyes, "There's still that matter of discussion about Stoick, of that Hooligan tribe," she shuddered, "He's been out, hunting like mad trying to avenge the deaths of his son and wife, what are we to do?"
"Hmmm," said Veda, "you have a point. I had a plan, though, one where we sent Hiccup back for a bit, so he can tell her that his mother died via lightning strike and that he was raised by her family, which is okay since he knows us, and that he wants to live with them, but he'll visit occasionally, but," she glanced out the window, which was level grounded with the fields and spied hiccup, the young seven year old playing with his friends and foster-brothers, "But, I-I don't think he's ready. If we could hold on, just until he's thirteen…."
The others all nodded sympathetically.
"However, though," Veda smiled, that mischievous glint she'd had upon birth showing up, "That doesn't mean it isn't time for a… rescue plan," she smirked.
They spent an hour devising tactics to free the wolves of the Meat Head tribe.
Firstly Veda, posing as an old lady, which she was, but pretending to be a few years younger since werewolves aged at about 7/8ths the speed of humans, would go into town to buy some 'cabbages.'
She'd pick a few and strike up some conversation amongst the town-folk whilst the others rushed into the houses with axes and freed their bretheren.
They'd make an escape via boats parked in the canal under the island that almost no one, the almost being themselves knew about, and they'd be home free.
Thereafter they ascended the steps to the peak of the hill and joined the others for lunch.
All in a days Diakopés Fest!
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done. early. enjoy. bye!
-httyd4eva
peace out yo ;P