11: Lost boys

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"River." Xavier growled possessively. Oh boy I'm guessing he's the jealous type...

"Right... four kids from Chaos shifted today. None of them are of age either." Rivers eyes moved between Xavier and I.

"Incase you've forgotten, Avery is technically their Luna and this is pack related." He continued catching me off guard. Right... I'm going to be the Luna.

"Well what are you waiting for? Let's go." I stumbled out of Xavier's grip. They waited outside for me to change into something other than the hospital gown I had on. Grayson had brought me a few things from home. I surprisingly like the outfit gray brought me. The over sized shirt cover the shorts he gave me. I tied my blonde hair up in a messy bun before leaving the room.

 I tied my blonde hair up in a messy bun before leaving the room

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"WHAT DO MEAN THEY GOT AWAY?!" Xavier growled throwing a punch to the closes wall. I jump a little as the impact causes the wall to break where he hit it. After we got to the pack house a few rogues were spotted near us. They managed to slip away not making Xavier the happiest of people.

"We couldn't smell them. There was no way we could've got to them Alpha..." Xavier's beta, Noah, explained calmly. Glad someone in this pack doesn't have anger issues...

"That doesn't make sense! How could you not pick up their scent?" Xavier growled, but more calmly this time.

"You couldn't pick up my scent, even after the wolfsbane passed..." I reminded.

"Wait then how'd the doctor know she was a wolf?" River asked.

"She was already healing so he informed me..."

"Yea she smells human... it could have something to do with her being a moon wolf. Maybe their descendants too. " Noah suggested. I shook my head knowing the rest of my pack was dead... then again people didn't know about me.

"The wolves were brown, the three wolves that were not killed were white... the gene is too strong to skip." Xavier frowned. None of this made sense! The only logical explanation would be that... wait a second.

"What if the moon pack still existed. The story about the wolves being slaughtered could have been wrong. What if a few of the grey wolves got away..." I smiled at the possibility of belonging to a pack. But my smile soon faded knowing that if they did my dad would come after all of us. Everyone stopped to think about what I'd said.

"If that's true that would explain the four kids shifting today. Moon wolves can cause weird effects on other wolves. Three rogues and Avery make four moon wolves in the same area, that's enough to cause a few kids to shift early." Noah added. This was all so weird. Why would the moon pack even bother with chaos?

"Even if they do still exist why would they bother coming here?" I asked. Xavier gave me a worried look before taking my hand in his.

"They want you, the direct descendant of the original moon wolf." My heart dropped at Xavier's accusation. The room grew tense.

"They won't get near her." River and Noah growled simultaneously.

"Agreed. Send more people to patrol, and switch up routes. prepare the training room. We'll deal with the kids..." Xavier directed. The nodded leaving the room immediately. Xavier gave my hand a reassuring squeeze before leading me down to the training room.

"Their so young..." I whispered looking at the 4 kids who stood before us. Pain and sympathy spreader throughout me looking at their terrified expressions.

"Little warriors, this is your Luna." Xavier introduced. I couldn't help but feel happy the way the smiled admirably at me.

"Hi Luna." The little girl blushed. She was the only girl out of the group. Her fiery red hair was tied back into braids. I could tell she and the boy with the freckles were The youngest.

"I'm Emory." The red head waved.

"That's a very pretty name." I smiled.

"And this is Jake, Lucas, and... miles." Xavier introduced stopping at miles name. I tilted my head observing the boy. He was definitely the oldest, maybe by a year or two. Unlike the other three I noticed he didn't look as scared when we first entered.

"Ok now that we're all introduced I'd like to explain what's going on." Xavier eyed the children who had put all of their attention on him.

"Today you all shifted around the same time. But none of you are of age." He continued. Emory raised her hand.

"Does this mean were in trouble..." she frowned.

"No of course not!" I gave her a reassuring smile.

"For most wolves they train after they turn 12. Since You four have already shifted we have to start training you now. Training will be every other day after school. We have to make sure you are able to control your wolf." He finished. Emory raised her hand again.

"What's our wolf?" She asked.

"Your wolf is a part of you. She or he helps you when your in danger or upset. Our wolves can have a bit of a temper but they are made specifically for us. Most wolves have a name, my wolfs name is moon." I explained with a smile.

"I think mines name is silver?" She scrunched her face up clearly not liking the name.

"Why don't you guys spend the rest of the day getting to know each other, training starts Tomorrow." Xavier shooed then off.

Emory is definitely going to be a handful.

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Hey guys :) I think I'm going to do a spin-off to this about Emory later on.

It'll be based off of her when she's older. I already have a plot planned :)

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