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Connor definitely couldn't argue with that point, Dymitrius had worked up one hell of a reputation and it was a blessing from the ancient gods that he hadn't been kicked out of their old tribe years sooner. Their father had shown them a lot of patience and it was always clear that his older brother carried the Alpha gene which was probably why he got away with a lot of shit. A low chuckle rumbled from his core, "if only you know how incredible a soul mate connection was brother, then you'd be singing a different tune." But the mood completely changed as they spoke about the party, "Perhaps you should go as that Cullen bastard, I would pay good money to see you covered in glitter." His head turned when he saw Gabbie enter the room and the smile on his face became warm as he wrapped his arms around her as she sat on his knee, kissing her cheek, "We were just having a disagreement but it's now lead to the discussion of a Halloween party."

Luna froze, not expecting the hug at all but then a smile formed on her face and she returned the small hug, "Something I will always promise you Gabbie is the truth, to the best of my abilities at least. I've never been one to partake in mind games," she shrugged her shoulders a little and as they entered the kitchen she could see the golden flecks within Dymitrius eyes glowing which made her heart beat that little bit harder and she moved over to where he was sitting to wrap her arms around his neck from behind the chair and nuzzle her head into his neck as she spoke into his mind, I told her everything, figured it was better she heard it from me rather than second hand. Pressing a kiss against his jawline she lowered herself into the seat and her interest peaked at Connors words, "Halloween huh? A sacred tradition amongst witches.. " the others looked intrigued by this statement and she just laughed, "in other words we get drunk and confuse the shit out of humans."
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October 31st, Halloween Party!

Dymitrius has spent all of his time working out the logistics of thr party and who exactly they would be inviting. He didn’t want it to be just anyone but at the same time, it would have been wrong to not invite the whole tribe and so, he had made sure that the whole forest had an enchanted cast across it so that the tribe would be safe for the evening, no truckers within miles would even be allowed to enter the bubble. And tonight would be particularly special. It was a full moon which meant a total transformation and after speaking it through with kuna several times, if the moment felt right he was going to change her. God, he was a little nervous about that bit. He was currently in the kitchen, his joker make up on but in just his pants at the moment as he carried in making the punch for everyone to drink.

Gabbie had been growing at a tremendous speed and after the recommendation from her bestie, she had decided to go tonight as a pumpkin. Her stomach was more than round enough to look like it and everything was becoming a struggle so the easier the better. She was wearing an orange top, with the bit that was pulled over her stomach having a jackolantern face printed on it to make it look like a pumpkin, paired with some black stretchy waisted jeans. This was all that really fitted her right now and she absolutely hated it, and she still had two more months to go as well. God, pregnancy was becoming torture and the quicker these twins were out the better in her opinion. She heard Connor shout her for the umpteenth time and she groaned. “I’m coming!” She yelled, brushing her curls through she sprayed her perfume before heading downstairs, a little waddle with every stride.
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Luna and Dymitrius had been working on their relationship a lot since she had returned and while he wouldn't let her use magic to change her form again but they had spoken at length about the possibility of him changing her. Right now she was up in their bedroom finishing off her makeup, using her magic she had temporarily changed her hair to match that of Harley Quinns which only meant changing the tips into a beautiful colour. The imprint mark on her chest was still looking raw, for lack of a better term, it was so prominent and neither of them knew why. Moving from her makeup station she changed into this outfit (here) and sliding her feet into a pair of heels, adding the bangles to her arms before heading downstairs. Lifting her hand delicately the bottles rose into the air and began pouring themselves into the larges containers Dymitrius had looked out, "there's enough here for an army - take it you invited the tribe in its entirety?" she asked with a familiar smirk on her lips.

Connor had been stumped, at first, about what to be for Halloween. As kids him and his brother hadn't been allowed to celebrate or at least not in the traditional sense of dressing up and trick or treating. The tradition that the old tribe had was rather lame and generally only centred around having meetings and discussion things he hadn't cared about as a kid. Once they were in their teens and could sneak off to the human realm they had enjoyed a bit of fun but that only lasted so long until the world of 'responsibilities' came along. So having Dymitrius, as Alpha, decide to change this tribes tradition was definitely exciting plus there was the possibility of the dynamic of the tribe changing entirely.. though very few people knew about that. He was dressed in a white pair of tight smart trousers and had a crisp white shirt that hugged his sculpted arms and chest like a glove but the main focal point of his costume were the white wings which he could tuck in or expand out at the tug of a cord. Currently he was stood impatiently watching the clock, it was pretty much time to go but Gabbie was still pottering about upstairs with makeup, "GABS COME ON!" he shouted up the stairs but the smile on his face grew wide as she waddled down the stairs and he saw her costume for the first time, "well I'll be damned, you are one cute fucking pumpkin," he teased as he pulled her close and kissed the top of her head.
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While he was doing all of this Dymitirius had some pretty heavy rock music playing in the background which he was humming to. Guests would be arriving soon and so he really needed to get dressed but the pants life was treating him well. He’d sprayed some green hair spray through his hair which he’d slicked back and he’d got Luna to cover his eyes and lips with make up and he had to admit he was looking amazing. Turning his head when he heard her he laughed softly. “This is for me and Connor, I dunno what everyone else will be drinking.” He joked his arm wrapping around her waist to pull her in close. Even after what their relationship went through.. he couldn’t help but admire her like she was the best thing since sliced bread. “I better get ready, these pants are for four eyes only.” And with that he waggled his eyebrows and raced off up the stairs, taking three at a time. People were already arriving.

Gabbie raised her eyebrows at him. “I think you should try carrying two hellhounds around in your stomach all day every day and then maybe you wouldn’t be in such a hurry. Huh?” The hormones were really getting to her and though she didn’t mean it, she was getting a little snappy sometimes. She loved the way her body was changing and being and to carry her babies it was the sweetest feeling. That didn’t mean she didn’t have the capability of being a grumpy bum sometimes. She leaned up kissing his nose as she tugged in the cord for it wings and smirked. “Mine are better.” She teased, letting go of him she walked into the hallway, shoving her feet into her glittery doc martens she shrugged in her jest her jacket before heading out with him.
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Luna raised her eyebrow ever so slightly and looked back at the punch which was made up of varying liquor and she had to laugh, "Werewolves and their high tolerance, you must run up quite the bill on a night out," her tone was playful as she spoke because every time they had gone out she had used magic to prevent them paying. With ease he pulled her closer and she looked down at his boxers before back up at him, "probably for the best, dont want to scare off half your tribe before the party has even started." Grabbing hold of his arm she pulled him close for a quick kiss before letting Dymitrius head off upstairs. Taking a step out into their garden which lead directly into the forest where the large bomb fire was she tilted her head ever so slightly as Roman approached near by as he had been enlisted to set up, "should I assume the fire is for me if you all decide to be heretics?" It was no myth that witches were burnt for centuries and in some places it still happened.

Connor put his arms up in a defensive motion, throwing the surrender in before he got his head sliced off his shoulders, "say no more my spicy pumpkin. I can only imagine how exhausting it is for you right now." As they kissed a bright smile spread on his face which turned into a low chuckle as she tugged the secret cord which had thr wings expanding. Standing a little straighter he held his head high, "I would argue that mine are rather splendid.. though they are nothing compared to yours." He pressed another kiss to her lips before she went to put her shoes on, "I also wouldn't brave jumping from a high spot and expecting these to work." The pair headed out, leaving the car behind since he would be drinking and Dymitrius had offered them the spare room for the night. Hand in hand they walked along the street, slower than usual so that Gabbie didn't bite his head off for the pace being too fast, "this will be your first full moon surrounded by a tribe," he stated matter of factly, "are you nervous?"
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Dymitrius jogged up time the bedroom, grinning as he saw his outfit for the evening which was hanging up outside of his wardrobe. He was going shirtless, of course, and he had the striped trainers with the belt, the large silver buckle. Well he had to show off somehow and what better time to show off his muscles? Not that he had anyone to impress, since their loves tiff Luna had been constantly head over heels for him and he was lapping up the attention from her. He pulled everything on, adding the silver chains around his neck and the grills on his teeth, he slicked his hair back just a little more before jogging outside, doing a little sniff he located his companion, his hand sliding around her hip. “Aaah, you found the fire little one? Don’t worry, I told them you’re not getting sacrificed tonight. It’s just for decoration.” He grinned. He could hear people arriving already and he turned his head, lifting his hand to indicate for them to come out.

Gabbie plodded along beside him, and even though it was only a short walk she was feeling out of breath already and quite frankly, she was going to find the comfiest seat in the house and then stay there for the evening while everyone did god knows what. She hadn’t been to any kind of party in a long time, let alone a full moon surrounded by a tribe of wolves.. she could only imagine the carnage that was going to unfold. “I don’t even think my wings could hold my weight at the minute, I’m the size of a fucking elephant.” She protested, her hands coming to rest on the beneath of her bum, taking in a few deep breaths as they neared to the door, she shrugged a little. “Not nervous.. I just don’t really know what to expect. Will you all transform?” She asked knocking the door before walking in like everyone else was.
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Roman simply chuckled at Luna's comment, "Perhaps - we need a tasty dessert after all." and just like that the pair were laughing. He had decided to come as a vampire, as a joke among the tribe, and he had fake fangs glued onto his teeth and some fake blood dripping from his lip. Turning his head when he heard Dymitrius he bowed his head slightly, "Alpha," he said, "Shame, we were hoping to roast witch marshmallows." he chuckled.

Luna rolled her eyes at Roman's playful comment, the two of them got on well which was a relief considering he was one of Dymitrius most trusted warriors in the tribe, "I've heard that chargrilled werewolf is quite the palette cleanser," she retorted. Feeling a strong arm wrap around her simply made her eyes flicker with purple sparkles as he spoke, "Well that's a relief puddin'," she said in a Harley like voice as she turned to admire him. Her fingers rested over the tattoo she had given him a year ago, a protection ward, "I'm glad you talked me into this couple costume thing, we look rather unstoppable which is fitting for us." they were basically the definition of a power couple.

Connor let a low chuckle out, "You are carrying twins after all but I'm sure those wings of yours would surprise both of us. My best is you could carry a double decker bus filled to the brim with passengers if you put your mind to it." he had secretly been doing quite a lot of thinking about the capability of her wings but he would never push her into finding out their true abilities unless she felt comfortable doing so. It was the same as her powers she'd inherited from her father - those were still basically untested and untrained. "That's understandable. Yes, Dymitrius will be first since he is the Alpha, he will signify the beginning of our 'hunt' though there is nothing to be scared of. Since there are wards put up around our territory the only thing we will be hunting tonight are other animals, whoever returns with the best prize will have good fortune until the next full moon." he paused momentarily, "it's also when new wolves can be created .. which again needs to be sanctioned and approved by the Alpha." once they reached the door he held it open for Gabbie and lead her in, eyeing up his brother and companion in the garden.
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Dymitrius laughed at the interaction between roman and Luna, he was so glad that his tribe got on so well. He’d kept their fall out a secret, airing dirty laundry was the last thing he wanted to do and so apart from Connor, he hadn’t actually told anyone. “I know I think they fit our personalities rather well too, my little psycho.” He smirked, reaching up to run his fingers through the ends of her pigtail, he turned his head as he caught scent of Connor had of course, the distinct smell Gabbie was currently carrying around. It did send a pang through him, a reminder of what he should have had, but he was still so happy for his brother. Tonight was going to be brilliant, he was far to excited to let loose and a transformation in a full moon was always the best. “Brother, you made it! Gabbie, looking as elegant as ever.” He smirked, resting his hand to her bump, which made the babies kick. There was potential wolves in there which automatically made him protective, he would be their alpha.

Gabbie shrugged her shoulders. “I can’t even remember the last time I made them appear, they’re pretty useless.” She was still adamant that her powers were rubbish, not that she’d really tested them out, she was still rather afraid of them and what they could do. After dragging Eden to hell and back, she’d got w little too power happy and so had very quickly dropped her side of herself and had vowed that while she was pregnant, she wasn’t going to lift a single demonic finger. Listening carefully she couldn’t deny the fact that her heart began to beat a little faster. It was enough if a thrill when Connor transformed, but god knows how many wolves transforming together? That would be a little lonely for her. “So I guess that’s when D might transform Luna?” She asked, following him into the house and through to the garden, staying close to Connors side though D was being as charming as ever. “They say it’s hormones making me glow. I think it might just be sweat.” She grinned.
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Connor knew it had been a while since she had summoned, or whatever it was called, her wings but he wouldn't pressure her. No matter how curious he was about Gabbie's abilities he would never push her. If she wanted to live her life without ever utilising them then so be it but with their children on the way he needed to know how much power they could potentially yield. "Yeah but because of the position it will put her in within our tribe.. things will be a little more complex." he said simply, not getting into it as they entered the home since he knew this was another tightly guarded secret. "Brother!" he smirked, giving his brother a pat on the back as he stood by his side and turned to look at Gabbie and Luna, a chuckle escaping. "You two better watch out, I heard that Colton was coming as batman so he might be on a mission to take the two of you down." his tone was light and playful as he watched the drink appear for Gabbie and he spoke into her mind, aww look at that - you are being included in the drinking festivities. 

A smirk tugged onto Luna's lips as his finger twirled around her pigtail and she pressed a small kiss to his lips, "we could take down batsie sooo easily D." Her eyes followed Dymitrius when he spotted his brother and Gabbie arriving through the house and she gave them a small wave as they made their way over. While she might not admit it to her companion she was feeling anxious about tonight, they still hadn't entirely decided if he would change her but even if he did there was the likelihood that she would lose her magic. It was one part of her that had stayed by her side throughout her entire messy life so to lose that.. it was terrifying yet would be worth it for the life they could lead together. "Gabbie you look adorable!" she said brightly, wrapping her arms around her for a cuddle before pulling back and laughing, "you definitely have a jack-o-lantern glow about you." she teased. "I've made you some alcohol free punch," lifting her hand a glass appeared in her grip filled with a blood red lemonade which she handed to Gabbie." 
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Dymitrius laughed to himself. The voice that Luna used, oh my god, the sexy Harley Quinn.. he was more than in love at this point and he just wanted to tell everyone to go home so he could keep her all to himself. Especially in that little dress.. the rest of the tribe would be envious of his position. He turned to Connor and nodded his head. “Do you reckon he’s trying to make a point, seeming as he has sasha under his wing now?” He couldn’t care less, sure she was the mother of his child.. but that was where it ended. They hadn’t really spoken at all since the memorial. He watched Luna brung a drink for Gabbie and smirked. “Oi, what about us wolves huh, are we not important rough miss Harley?” He teased, walking into the kitchen to mingle with a few people and get him and his brother a drink. The music was booming and the atmosphere was growing, he was so excited.

Gabbie grinned a little more and leaned into Luna’s cuddle, even though D was being just as pleasant it felt just a little better coming from a woman instead of him. “Just cut my lid off and I’ll be good to go huh?” She motioned as if the top of her head was being sliced open before giggling, her eyes lighting up as the drink appeared. Okay now this was better, they’d actually thought about her, she had begun to worry that maybe, just maybe they wouldn’t actually give a damn about her, after all this was tribe festivities and she was never included in that. “Thank you so much and.. oh wow it’s delicious!” Lemonade was her weakness and she’d been drinking it by the gallon during the pregnancy. Turning to Connor she gave him a smile. Guess I’ll be having a sugar rush hangover in the morning. She joked.
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Luna had made sure to prepare plenty of pregnancy safe snacks for Gabbie, as well as an enchantment that spread over the entirety of the garden and into the forest rhat meant that the temperature would be warm enough to protect the twins living inside her friends belly. "I know you like lemonade so I tried out a few different recipes to find something fun," she said with a little pride. Turning to look at Dymitrius she rolled her eyes playfully, "you can use those big strong legs of yours and walk to the kitchen," she watched as he went inside to retrieve himself a drink and she summoned her own, taking a big drink as she looked out towards the bonfire. "We are in for a treat tonight, a full moon tribe gathering is rather incredible, especially with this much eye candy" she winked.

Connor nodded his head, "I wouldn't be surprised if itd a subtle hint but we know he isnt going to challenge you or anything." He smirked and nodded his head? "Won't be long ladies," and he headed inside to get himself a drink with his brother. "You better not turn into an angry emotional that again tonigjt cause I aint covering for your ass this time," he said jokingly as they filled their red cups with punch that was made up of so many types of alcohol. The music was practically thumping off the walls and his head was nodding in time to the beat, "spooky scary skeletons," he sang under his breath.
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Dymitrius waggled his eyebrows in Luna’s direction. “You’ve never complained about my big strong legs before little one!” He called to her as he walked inside, about to pour her a drink but she was already helping herself. Would that still be possible if he changed her? That was what he was worried about.. her magic was such a strong part of her, he didn’t want to rip that away. But having her as his own, as his wolf.. it was a fantasy he wanted to live. Pouring himself a glass of punch he gulped it down straight away before filling it up again. “Don’t worry, I have nothing to be angry about this time.” He chuckled, giving high fives and waving to a couple of people who were entering the party zone. “We still haven’t decided what her fate will be this evening though.” He shrugged. 

Gabbie gave Connor a little kiss in the cheek before he went into the kitchen, it sounded stupid but she missed him when he wasn’t by her side and the twins definitely did too, kicking her like she was the enemy whenever he was gone. He was sick of the sight of her by now but the kicks were getting harder and more painful too. “You know me far too well, I just wish there was some gin in this glass, it might make tonight much more bearable.. though the eye candy.” She did a wolf whistle before giggling. “I don’t know if it’s my hormones or what but any topless man is a treat.. I saw Carl the other day and I thought I was gonna did he was looking so good!” She shook her head.
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Connor tipped the cup against his lips and downed the punch in one go without the slightest flinch, alcohol really did take a long time to affect a werewolves system. A blessing and a curse at times. "Thank fuck for that," he chuckled, filling his cup back up he raised his brow slightly. "Well whatever you decide you know I'll support you.. and the tribe will as well." Glancing over to the garden, towards the girls he watched them carefully, "she will make a good luna, a lot of the tribe have respect for her. Magic or not." 

Luna let her eyes linger on the evident bump that was forming for Gabbie, she had grown a lot since they last saw each other and it eas a wonder she hadn't burst yet, "well I'll see about sneaking some gin into the hospital once you've pushed those two trouble makers out," she winked and let out a laugh at the wolf whistle. "At Carl?! Better not let Connor hear you say that one," she couldnt help but laugh, shaking her head now as she took another sip of drink, "at least we know where they got their looks from." Looking back over towards the flame she couldnt help but think about what could happen tonight and her mind focused into Dymitrius, I cant stop thinking about it.. and I know you can't either because your eyes haven't left me the entire time you've been in that kitchen.
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Dymitrius nodded his head glad he had the support of his brother. This was going to be a hard decision and a big change for the whole tribe, whether or not it was welcomed it was going to change so many dynamics of them. He finished off the second drink in his hand and sucked in a breath. “I know.. I just want to make sure she’d shoot with it.” And just as the words fell from his mouth he felt her focus in on him and he turned his head to her again, smiling a little. She knew him far too well, like she’d known him his whole life. I need you 100% into this, little one. Because I can’t stop thinking about it. As soon as moonshine is up.. we will. Oh god. He’d admitted it, kind of out loud and now there was no going back. “We are going to do it..” he said quietly to his brother.

Gabbie clapped her hands together, nodding eagerly. “I actually can’t think of anything better. I’m gasping for a gin but it won’t be too long I don’t think.” The twins were due in about a months time and she was getting way too excited for their arrival, just in time for Christmas and to spoil them rotten, even if they weren’t going to be old enough to understand Christmas. “If I had met Carl before Connor there’s a big chance I would have been his step mom by now.” She teased. Yeah these hormones had to go sooner rather than later and she just shook her head, finishing off her lemonade, rubbing at the prominent foot of one of the twins that was currently kicking the other. They weren’t even born into the world yet and they were already fighting one another.
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Luna chuckled at the reaction, she could hardly imagine not being able to have an alcoholic drink whenever you wanted or enjoy certain foods and perhaps that was one of the reasons she wasn't exactly eager at the idea of being pregnant. "Well if you have a change of heart he's still single," she teased, shaking her head as she spoke before taking a sip of her own drink. "Has the doctor managed to give you a rough estimate for a due date?" she asked, trying to hold up conversation otherwise nerves were going to overtake her entire body. Turning her gaze back over to Dymitrius as he responded to her she smiled and nodded, I've never been so sure of something in my entire life D. I want this. It was sweet that he kept checking she was sure about this and while she was utterly terrified of losing her magic there was also that excitement to begin an entirely new life with him. 

Connor knocked his drink back as he watched his brother's eyes glaze over slightly as he spoke with someone, following his line of sight he guessed it was Luna. Noticing D had also finished his cup he filled both of theirs up, handing his back over before taking another sip out of his own. Raising a brow slightly he grinned, lifting his arm up to pat his brother on the back, "Good luck brother and try not to rip her to shreds by accident," he said in a low voice before looking back towards the garden. "Now I'm going to go and hound my pumpkin incase she bursts or rolls away," he joked as he headed back out to the garden and slung his arm around his wife's shoulders, being sure to be gentle. "I'm rather jealous that we didn't think of pulling off a couples costume," he said to the two girls, "you and my brother look better than the movie versions of your respective characters."
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