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Dymitrius thought his heart might actually explode. They were going to do this, him and his companion. They were going to become so much more and even though he was shit scared, the excitement was soon going to take over. He had to remind himself to pace his drinks now, transformations when drunk were fun but transforming someone else in that state? It sounded like a recipe for disaster. “Your pumpkin looks ready to pounce on anyone and anything, brother. I think those twins need to announce their arrival sooner rather than later.” He smirked, he was looking forward to having two brand new lives into the tribe. No matter what kind of mixed breed they were. He picked up his newly filled up and headed outside after Connor, standing next to Luna though, his hand resting against her hip.

Gabbie shook her head, giggling. “Don’t remind me.. poor bloke, he deserves a nice lady, don’t you know any lonely old witches Luna?” She laughed, softly patting her stomach as she thought about it. “They reckon by the end of November but it’s still all guess work. Angels have the normal nine month period and wolves are three.. so it could be anything in between.” She shrugged her shoulders. She was just taking each day as it came. Her face lit up as Connor came towards her, her husband, the man of her dreams and reality. She couldn’t feel any luckier if she tried. Snuggling into his side gently, letting his musk wrap around her. “We could have been James and the giant peach.” She mused.
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Luna had seen Carl around her grandmas house a lot when she was younger and then again when she had returned to the neighbourhood but the pair had spent barely any time together since she started dating his son. Probably because he blamed her for him getting exiled from their previous tribe but things had worked out so well here, in Dymitrius tribe. "I know a few.. one that's around 180 but she might be a little out of his age range." she joked. Witches were odd like that, if they mastered a certain type of magic they could live very long lives though many aged very poorly. "Hopefully sooner rather than later, especially if it's before Christmas because that would be adorable!" she said with a bright smile. Leaning into the warmth of Dymitrius bare chest she looked up at him and gave him a knowing smile, pressing a kiss to his jawline, "You just missed a very riveting conversation," she teased which earned her a nudge from Gabbie, "one which I can't repeat." she added.

Connor knew that his brother wasn't wrong about that, Gabbie's eyes had found almost every single male that was here which was.. a lot. The tribe was large and almost everyone was attending the party since it was Halloween and a full moon, there was no better time for one. "I should have brought a leash," he had joked with his brother. "That would have been rather amusing," he chuckled, pulling the cord of his wings so that they expanded, "Instead I am just gracing everyone with my ethereal presence." He ran his fingers through his hair and posed as if he was some sort of greek god before laughing at himself, "I don't understand how you can wear white with so much confidence though Gabs, I'm about two seconds from either spilling my drink or stepping in mud and these trousers," he said as he pinched the material and waved it about in his hands, "will most certainly be ruined by the end of the night."
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Dymitrius loved that the girls got along, he knew at first they didn’t particularly see eye to eye but he knew that was because Gabbie was just so conflicted about how she was supposed to feel about other species. The more she let loose and a vested the real world, the more accepting she had been of Luna and especially now during the pregnancy, even though Luna had no idea what Gabbie was going through, he loved to see his companion being so supportive. He raised his eyebrows and just smirked a little. You’re definitely tellin me about that conversation later, little one. He told her. He loved a bit of gossip. He was like one of the girls sometimes. He laughed as Connor began to make a scene about his trousers. “Gabs did you know when he was about 12 he wore white jeans and we went to this New Mexican restaurant, and the werewolf string gene hadn’t quite kicked in and poor Connors ass..” but Connor was glaring at him by this point so instead of finishing his sentence he just laughed, a roaring deep dirty laugh.

Gabbie gasped and nudged Luna, shaking her head like it was about to fall off her shoulders. Thank god she didn’t spill the beans, she would never live that down if Connor knew she had been pining after his father! It wasn’t real though because as soon as Connor was back by her side, her heart had been yearning for him and she felt whole all over again. It was such a special sacred feeling that she would never tire of, the excitement constantly there in her life. She looked him up and down and grinned. “Yeah you muddy wolves wouldn’t cope a day in angel attire.” She listened time D’s story and burst out laughing, which earned a glare from her husband but she couldn’t help herself. It was hilarious!
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Luna tried not to smirk when she heard Dymitrius voice inside of her mind, he always wanted to know the gossip and it was one of the reasons she loved him. Some guys would have just shrugged the comment off and not shown any interest at all but not D, If you can hold a straight face I'll tell you now.. oh this would be interesting, seeing him try and contain himself. But she let him speak first and all of them were laughing their asses off at Connors expense. "Fuck Connor you really have a bad track record wearing white trousers.. maybe we should put you in your own personal little box of safety." and playfully she let some purple mist flow from her fingers as if she was about to cast a wicked spell but instead she sipped from her drink. Focusing her mind again she spoke to her companion,  You aren't ready for this.. but.. Gabbie was checking out your father and as she sent the words to his mind she held on tightly to his arm to keep him from speaking out. 

Connor put on a playful pout for his wife at her comment, "I could so! Just.. not on a day when we are celebrating outside and have a transformation coming up shortly.. that isn't fair conditions at all." but the hilarity died off for him as his brother spoke. The moment he mentioned white jeans he knew exactly what story was about to come out of Dymitrius mouth, "Fuck sake D!" he let a low growl out but all of them were laughing and he just had to shake his head in shame, "Why don't we talk about your botched transformation when you were trying to impress that girl, oh what was her name.." his mind wondered off and he shook his head, "the name is irrelevant but you were stuck with your tail literally between your human legs for at least two hours until Elder Evelyn managed to help you. Now that was fucking hilarious." he said, a smirk of joy on his face as the hilarity shifted to his older brother instead of himself.
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Dymitrius shook his head. “Brother there’s no need to be like that is there, and who can blame me, I had god knows how many hormones racing so runs inside of me and I don’t think they ever fully disappeared.” He laughed, he was a bundle of god knows what rage when he was younger and though that playful youth still battled inside him he’d done a lot of growing up the past couple of years. He hadn’t had much of a choice but it had done him some good. He carried in the conversation all while listening to Luna and it took a lot for him to not spit out his drink. What a dirty little angel Gabbie was. His eyes widened and he looked away, down at kuna, his eyes golden. Is she making her way around the family? He cheekily asked.

Gabbie raised her eyebrows. “Wolfie you cant eat a bowl of cereal without slurping it and spilling milk down you, you wouldn’t last a day in white clothes. I guess that’s just what happens when you’re perfect like me.” She culled her own face, giving them all a dazzling smile before laughing again. She’d given up in the trying to be perfect a long time ago, but the pastel and white clothing still stuck, mainly just because she found it the cutest. It was just a shame there wasn’t much in the way of maternity clothing when it came to white. “Oh boy here we go, a co origin between the diamonds. I’ll take this as my cue to get a drink.” She waddled her way to the kitchen, just missing D’as little outburst.
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Luna shifted her gaze to Connor as he retorted with a story about Dymitrius and she just had to laugh. It was no surprise to be told that D had been a ladies man, she could vaguely remember him showing off his muscles when they were teenagers before she went off to boarding school. Maybe if her grandma had let her be homeschooled the pair of them would have ended up together much sooner than they did.. or they would have hooked up once and ignored each other for the rest of time. Neither would surprise her. "You really were a handful D, some things never change I suppose." she teased though her eyes held his gaze as they turned golden, Well she can keep her perfect angelic hands off of you, you are mine. While they may not have been soulmates Luna was still rather territorial, something that would likely be enhanced once she was turned. 

Connor turned his head to his wife and playfully growled, "That's only happened a few times!" and by a few he meant almost every other morning, he certainly was a messy eater but he blamed his wolf side for that, "No one could be nearly as perfect you are my sweet pumpkin." he said playfully, pressing a kiss to her lips but only a small one. The last thing he wanted to start was a public display of affection, especially with the moon about to make an appearance. "Yeah we both know you were just driven my lust and pure filth!" he joked, laughing as he looked at Luna, "I don't know how the hell you managed to tame him or how you can put up with him on a full time basis." Glancing over towards the kitchen he watched as several members of the tribe moved out of Gabbies way and then offered to help her in the kitchen. They were all protective of the twins, even more so after what happened with Sasha. Looking back up towards the sky, "It's almost time brother."
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Dymitrius grasper Luna’s hip just a little bit tighter when she called him a handful. She wasn’t wrong, he’d always been troublesome and his father had reminded him of it time and time again. D just blamed it in the excessive amount of boyish hormones he had riling around which gave him the alpha gene. His eyes kept a hold of hers and though his smile was sweet his thoughts were anything but. Getting possessive are we little one? Don’t worry, I’m all yours. That much was true. He’d never been the type of man to settle down however with Luna, it just felt right, like that’s how his life was meant to be. “She’s just as bad as me brother believe me, I am the saint in our relationship.” He looked up at the sky with Connor and it were as if just seeing the full moon sent a wave through his veins and the hairs on the back of his neck stood to attention. “This is the most excited I’ve been for a long time.”

Gabbie hummed quietly to herself as she walked into the kitchen and it was like everyone was giving her a wide birth, making room for her and her gigantic bump and it made her feel just a touch self conscious. But she couldn’t blame them, she looked like a hot air balloon with the rate she was growing at. Pouring herself another drink she gave a little wave when she spotted sasha and went over to her, grinning at the way both her and Colton were dressed up together. She was glad her friend had decided to make a thing of it, Colton was a good man and though he knew D was Sean’s father, he still made sure to care for the boy. She made small chit chat with them before they wandered off to find themselves a seat in the living room and Gabbie waddled back out to the garden, letting out a gigantic sigh.
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Luna had a wicked look in her eye as she gazed up at Dymitrius, he definitely was a handful but that was just part of why she loved him and she would admit that she was a lot to handle as well. They knew how to push each others buttons but most of the time played it safe, knowing full well what a full blown fight between an Alpha and a witch would end up looking like. It had been a blessing that D had forgiven her for her slip up while in Hell which she still beat herself up for on a daily basis. Can you blame me? Every female here has practically drooled at the sight of your muscles. Following both of the boys eyeline she looked up to the sky as the moon began to make its grand entrance into the darkness of the night before nudging D with her elbow, "if you wanted a saint you should have dated one of Gabbie's friends," she said playfully before tipping her glass against her lips and emptying the remainder of it.

Connor kept looking back towards the kitchen, especially when his pumpkin didn't reappear after getting her drink and he focused himself so that he could pick up sounds from inside. It didn't take long for him to find Sasha's familiar excited tones laced with alcohol, closely followed by his wife's bubbly energy. Letting a small sigh out he was content that she was safe before he returned his attention to the pair in front of him. "the only pure angel woman I've met, other than her mother, was .. for lack of a better word - a psychopath." he chuckled, "There has been far too much hard ship in all of our lives lately. Tonight we should celebrate the new beginnings." Raising his glass up towards the sky before downing ints contents along with Luna. Resting the cup down on a nearby table he turned to his sweet pumpkin who had let out possibly the largest sigh he had ever heard, "is everything okay beautiful?" he asked, a note of concern in his tone.
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Dymitrius held his glass up and nodded in unison with his brother. “To new beginnings.” He agreed. This would mark a fresh start for the back, the clocks fell back, the moon was full and this was like a new year for the wolves, their years ran just a little differently to that of the human kind, which was like all species, just like he knew that witches had a slightly different lunar year as well. Raising both eyebrows he laughed as they spoke of pure angels. “I met that crazy bitch once and it’s fair to say I would live a very happy life if I never came across another pure angel.” Gabbie didn’t count, she wasn’t pure angel, she had a little devil in her.. which still had him conflicted considering how much he hated lucifer. He watched as the moon made its final move right into the centre of the sky and he cleared his throat. “Tribe, gather.” He announced, his voice loud enough for everyone to hear him even over the music.

Gabbie heard them all talking about Eden and she nodded her head so eagerly there was a big chance of it falling off of her neck. “I don’t hate people in life. In fact I have a lot of forgiveness for most. But her.. she was a fucking crazy bitch.” She laughed, sipping her lemonade she turned to Connor and bit her lip. Was she really going to admit why she was so sad? It was such a stupid thing but to her right now, it felt very important. “I.. I’m just sad we don’t have matching costumes. It’s not fair.” She pouted a little, her cheeks flushing with pink at his stupid it was now she had admitted it out loud. She rested her head against his arm, closing her eyes for a second. “Forget I even said that.. I know it’s stupid.” She laughed a little. Falling silent as D made his announcement, she squeezed his hand.
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Luna could remember Eden clearly and she had managed to read her like a book, "Amen. " she said with a laugh, "I've never met someone so pathetic in my entire life." In her life time she had come into contact with a handful of angels, most of which were exhausting because of how prim and proper their mannerisms were. To conclude simply, the complete opposite of how Luna was. Hearing Dymitrius use his Alpha voice always made her heart beat that little bit harder, he sounded superior in every way and it was a wonder everyone didn't fall to their knees and bow to him. Looking down at her hands she created a small pendant that was filled with a purple gas like liquid, placing the item down on a nearby table. If tonight really was her last night with her magic she wanted to have a little bit of it to carry with her, even if she couldn't use it. The entire tribe now was surrounding them and she would be a fool not to be nervous. 

Connor chuckled at the sound of Gabbie swearing, it didn't happen particularly often but when it did it made him laugh - though when they were arguing he kept the laughter at bay to save himself hell. "I'll be happy if we never see her again." he admitted.  Pulling Gabbie close to him he tilted his head to the side ever so slightly, "We have a life time of halloween's to wear as many couple costumes as your heart desires" he pressed a kiss to her forehead. "It's not stupid at all, how's about this after this pack business is done I'll hunt down some face paint and get you to turn my head into a pumpkin. Then we will be matching." Truth be told he would run to the nearest costume store and hunt down a pumpkin outfit for himself if it would make her smile. Nothing was ever too much to him, not when it was for Gabbie. However he fell quiet as Dymitrius made his order, tugging Gabbie close to his side as they became surrounded by many familiar faces. 

Sasha and Colton came out into the garden, she made sure to squeeze through he gathering to find Gabbie's side and she took her free hand into hers and whispered, "your hormones won't cope with what you are about to see." 
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Dymitrius put his empty glass on the to sleep nearby and waited as everyone came for surround him and he kept his head held high, he might have been in this Halloween costume which now felt ridiculous considering he had to transform soon, but he still somehow managed to convey a certain amount of respect around the garden. The entire space fell silent and he watched as everyone eagerly awaited his word. “Good evening, I’m glad we are all here. Tonight is a fresh start, a new beginning and we will cherish this life. Novis initiis, nova ingressus. (New beginnings, new adventure.)” he cheered, before leaping forward and transforming. His fur a little darker than usual and the grey stripe down his spine seemed to glow silver as he ran forth into the forest.

Gabbie laughed at Connor and just shook her head. “What did I do to ever deserve you huh?” She felt like the luckiest woman alive, even before all of this he had been willing to do anything for her, but it seemed even more so now that she was pregnant, he was willing to literally shift the earth for her if she so desired it. She leaned up, her hand turning his head to capture his lips a couple of times before the rest of the tribe joined them and then she put her husband down, her cheeks a little pink she scooted herself beneath his arm, her other hand finding Sasha she had to stifle a giggle. She didn’t even want to imagine the rampage her hormones were going to go on as everyone began to transform, “I think I need to be locked up.” She whispered back.
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Connor pressed his lips against Gabbie's capturing them briefly before he had to turn his attention to his brother, as much as he wanted to disobey now was certainly not the time to do that. Not in front of the entire tribe at least. There was a loud cheer amongst the tribe as their leader shifted under the glow of the full moon, this day was sacred amongst his kind and as he looked over at their father he could see a smile of joy on his face. I'll be back soon, he said into his wife's mind, lifting her hand to his lips as he pressed a gentle kiss to the back before he took a step forward. Effortlessly he shrugged off the wings before he transformed into his wolf form which was dominantly a chocolate brown coat however as the hellhound strand had wrapped around his own there was patches of darkness around his paws and along one side of his face. With a bow of his head to Gabbie he darted off into the forest, prepared to hunt down a prize worthy of his wife.

Luna could feel the power surrounding them as his words inspired the entire tribe but she couldn't take her eyes off of him as he transformed. There was a beauty she could never quite explain in seeing him in his werewolf form, he was by far the largest werewolf of the tribe and the stripe down his back made him stand out. Though she only had to look into his eyes to know who he was. "holy shit.." she said under her breath as she watched all of the werewolves shifting into their true form and pounding off after their alpha into the forest. Taking a few steps back she took Sasha's place beside Gabbie as the pair were left behind, along with a few other human companions that were with members of the tribe. "I've never seen so many in one place," there was amazement in her voice as she turned her head to look at her friend who looked like she might have died from the sight that had just unfolded.
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Dymitrius leapt and bounded through the forest at an incredible speeds the new and full moon always exhilarated him and made him feel like a new man and even though he doubt it was possible, he felt like he grew larger and more powerful each year. He stood still as the rest of the tribe began to transform and the padding of paws filled the forest but he only had one thing on his mind - Luna. It seemed now he was in his animal form he was well and truly ready to dedicate his life to her. This was going to happen. He let out an almighty howl as his brother trod last him but then he began to head back to the house where his companion would be waiting for him. As soon as he could feel himself close enough he focused himself into her mind. Come here, little one. It’s time. Even when speaking to her like this, he kept his voice calm.

Gabbie put her hand to her chest, giving Connor the biggest smile before he raced off and boy did he have her shaft racing. She thought he was the most handsome man she had ever seen but there was something about his wolf form, mixed with his hellhound that itched to relieve itself now and again, that had her going stir crazy. Turning to Luna she burst into giggles. This should have scared her but instead, there was a tight knot forming in her stomach that was fuelled by excitement, “I think I need an ice bath after seeing that.” She admitted, downing the rest of her lemonade and looking away from where the tribe was in an attempt to compose herself. Her fingertips dancing on the underside of her bump.
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Luna shook her head lightly, "maybe we should both take one at this point," she chuckled but her body went still as she heard Dymitrius voice. This was it, this was going to be the moment that everything in her life changed and hearing his voice in her mind almost purring at her for to come to him. "I'll see you soon Gabbie," her voice was so gentle as she moved towards the clearing of the forest and there he was - her companion. Her legs felt numb as she knelt down so that she more level with him, a smile on her lips as she spoke out loud, "I love you Dymitrius. You are the moon the lights up the darkness." Slowly running her fingers along his head, stroking through his fur for a moment before she nodded, a simple gesture that was about to change her entire life. Whatever happened after this, she was ready, if it meant losing part of herself to find another then so be it. Oh if her grandma could see her now, most of her teenage years she spent rebelling against ever spending time with werewolves and now she was submitting to an Alpha. 

Connor pounding off deep into the forest, echoing his brothers howl as did the rest of the tribe but he slowed as he watched his brother turn around. A smirk tugged on the wolves mouth, a knowing look of what was about to happen and he lightly bowed his head as his brother headed back towards the house - towards his companion. Of course there could be several complications, there was the possibility that when she turned she formed a werewolf bond with another but he prayed for his brother that it wouldn't be the case. Continuing on deep into the woods he spotted a stag bounding through the bushes and he slowed his step, watching it carefully before breaking out into a run as he stalked it. This would be his prize for the evening and it would certainly be an impressive one at that.
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Dymitrius waited patiently and he was glad that no other wolves were near him anymore because they would for sure hear how heavy his heart was beating as Luna came closer. Lowering his head as she came to him, he wished that he could speak out loud but for now, their mind connection would have to do. He ran his coarse tongue against her cheek, and then over her nose and lips in the gentlest way possible. I love you so much Luna. And whatever happens, you will always be my love. Forever and always. I love you. He repeated, nuzzling his snout into her hair to take in her sweet scent which felt like a drug to him when he was in this state and in one movement, he used a front paw to gently lay her back and then stood over her on all fours, running his tongue against the delicate prominent vein in her neck before bearing his large fangs and sinking them into her skin.

Gabbie watched as Luna’s behaviour changed and she smiled. How amazing, the bond between her and D was about to grow and she could only imagine how empowering that felt for her right now. “Stay safe.” She called after her, turning she headed back into the house, the night air getting a little too chilly for her and so she found comfort in the sofa, putting her feet up too and hey, while she was at it, she turned the tv on and reclined herself so she was extra comfortable. At least this way she could keep her mind off the countless a,hint of wolves her eyes had just been subjected to. If Connor could read her mind now she could only imagine how he would scorn her.
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