The Beginning Chap 4

Story Collab with *yinyangswings
Chap 3- [link]
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5 years later...

"WARRICK YOU IDIOT!!!"

"HEY! IT'S NOT MY FAULT! THEY SAID THEY WERE JUST GOING OUTSIDE TO PLAY!"

"THEY'RE FIVE WARRICK, FIVE!! YOU CAN'T JUST LEAVE THEM OUT BY THEMSELVES!!"


Kalysta and her husband, Warrick had been searching in the woods of their home for what seemed like hours, looking for their twin girls, Lucy and Jenna. They were supposed to be just playing outside, but had wandered off without Warrick noticing, which Kalysta would not let go.

"-IRRESPONSIBLE FUR BALL! WHAT IF THEY GET HURT OR TALK TO SOMEONE THEY DON'T KNOW!?OR WORSE-DON'T YOU ROLL YOUR EYES AT ME!!

"KALYSTA CALM DOWN. We'll find them! I found their scent already, and they're not far! Now come on!" The two worried werewolves took a sharp turn east, the smell of their daughters getting much closer, but a new scent appeared. Warrick didn't dare say what it was, he knew Kalysta had smelled it to from her panicked face: Blood.

They both started to panic, running as fast as their feet could run and screaming their kids names at the top of their lungs. "JENNA!! LUCY!! WHERE ARE YOU-"

"Daddy!"

Warrick skidded to a stop, as did Kalysta, they looked to their left and stood there shocked.

Lucy and Jenna, looking as happy as could be, were standing over a huge dead dear, staring at their parents with proud eyes. "J-Jennifer, Lucy...d-did you kill that-"

"Yep!" Jenna said proudly. "We did it together!" Lucy said looking at her sister, "I jumped on its back, distracting it, and then Jenna got its neck!" Jenna and Lucy smiled identically, their mouths covered in small amounts of blood. "Is it big enough for everyone?" Jenna said curiously, poking the deer with her finger. "I mean, for the whole pack?"

Kalysta face was still composed in a shock expression, then she shook her head and glared at the two of them "Girls, you did a very bad thing! One, you KNOW not to run in the forest by yourselves! Secondly, you should never kill a deer at your age, or even at all! It could have easily trampled you two! Warrick, back me up! Warrick-Warrick?" she looked at her husband, who was checking on the deer, poking and pulling at it. "Warrick!!" she yelled in disbelief.

"What!? Kalysta, come on! It's not every day two five year old werewolves kill a 150 pound deer!" he turned to his daughters with a pleased look on his face "Way to go girls! Daddy's proud of ya!"

"WARRICK!"

"Oh alright. Girls, don't run off and don't go killing deers. You two can't hunt, and you know it." he said with an annoyed tone, but then whispered low enough for only them to hear. "But seriously, good job. Dinner is out of the way thanks to you two." He winked and grinned at them and they giggled. Kalysta rolled her eyes. "Well come on! Girls, stay by me, and since you're SO proud of their hunt Warrick, YOU can carry it home."

"What!?" Warrick groaned, as Lucy and Jenna laughed and joined their mother. With a heavy sigh, he picked up the deer and walked back home with his family.