Moon's Assassin

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3 Weeks Later- The packs are at walking up Greenhillan.

As we walk in silence I worry, for I haven't and couldn't change the darkness. It only got stronger and stronger, but no matter how hard I tried to get in touch with Moon Goddess she wouldn't answer. So I did what I must, I kept strong and l will lead our army to War.

Last week all the alphas of all packs all over the world, all over, traveled to us. They decided they needed to be here in order to help the cause, not hide at home. We all new this was the final deal. It was us, or them. And we were gonna make it them.

I knew the rogues were already there, but the Hunter's and the Hunstman were not, they were lying in wait down farther a bit. Patrick had kept his promise and in return I would keep his. He had passed around a picture of his wife and if we see her, I gave the order that she is to be escorted to safety at once.

I break through the tree line, stepping over a rotting log, and into a clearing where the rogues wait. They begin to snarl and smirk when they see me.

"Did you come to negotiate?" A man stepped forward with a scar running down across his face, shaggy brown hair that hadn't been washed in weeks. His upper torso was bare where as his lower half had raggedy old khaki shorts hanging lossy from his scrawny hips.  "No army?" He sneered.

"Of course not. Im almost surprised you can't smell them... oh wait, you can only smell your own stench." I say calmly stepping forward once more. With my second step forward, my pack stepped forward. Eyes void of emotion, half are armed with weapons because their strength is in their human form, where the other half are in easily ripped clothing, ready to shift.

"Ahh, you're dumber then I thought. Only your own pack?" He cackles.

"Well it seems you only have your own as well." I say, knowing very well the few 100 wolves are not all they have.

"That's where your wrong." He smirked at my inquiry, which in turn made me smirk, I was getting him to expose his full strength before I exposed mine. He tilted his head back and let out a howl. Hundreds of hundreds more rogues crawled out of the tree line, already shifted and filling up a third of the large clearing.

"Is that all?" I mock. The man snarls stepping forward once more but one other rogue caught his arm and threw him back into the middle of the rogues.

"Idiot, of course it's not." He let out a piercing whistle and within minutes hunters were filling up along the border and made it to the halfway point of the clearing. A man I recognize immediately as the Huntsman because of the darkness twirling around him steps forward and makes his way to stand off with me.

"You only brought this? You severely underestimated us." His voice was raspy but I can't see his face because of the swirling darkness.

"I am not the idiot that exposed his strength first." I met eyes with Xavier in the tree line and nodded once. He let out an ear piercing howl and seconds later our army came pouring into the clearing. Shifted wolves mingled with human forms as we all squared off with the other side. I looked into the Huntsman's eyes and spoke loudly so every pack and their alphas could hear. "This man? Is mine." My eyes flash exposing my own darkness and my own demon.

"Yes alpha." Is the chorus I hear in return. The various alphas come and flank me. Xavier to my right and Ryker to my left, other alphas on either side.

"Funny, you think I am yours when in reality, you will be mine." His darkness thickens and pulses with each of his words. I knew that this was it, that this was where we either died or lived. And I was ready, because this was my duty, my mission, my purpose.