Werewolves of London

Pushing down a blush, Onyx looked back down at her paws. Looking back up at Mortaray as he spoke, the amber-eyed canine couldn't help but blush a deep shade of red. God damn that wolf and his charms! The dark-furred wolfess thought, swiveling her head in an attempt to get the fluttering in her stomach to die down. The lonley wolfess just wanted comfort, and whenever she looked into that damned wolf's eyes, she felt warm and happy again. Why in the-How in the fu-

The former alphess's angry thoughts were interuppted by the sound of another creature coming. Pepsi Onyx thought as the large wolf came bursting through the bushes. Finally a wolf that had been valuable to the pack was here. Sometimes the large wolf could get to emotional about his brother, but other than that, Pepsi had always proved himself to be worthy. Thanks to his size, he had been a pretty good fighter and hunter. Too bad he hadn't been there when they had been fighting of Nuka's army... The dark-furred wolf thought ruefully as she looked down at her paws. Despite the fact that she had her sister and Mortaray here, the former alphess did feel somwwhat out of place. She never had hung out with any of these wolves, and never had planned to.

Pushing these thoughts aside and keep her head held high, Onyx realized that the sheepdog didn't know any of the wolves present. At least I know thier names... The amber-eyed canine thought, feeling a bit of pity for the grey-furred teen. Leaning down so that she was at head level with Mooch, she stuck her head next to his so that they were both looking at the other wolves. "That's Flea, Hunter, Pepsi, and Mortaray," The dark-furred wolfess stated, pointing to each wolf with her claw as she spoke thier names. Straightening back out, she gave Mooch a somewhat cocky grin. "And I'm Onyx, the former alphess of all of these wolves," The amber-eyed canine stated proudly, her stuck-up, cocky self returning.

(Took me long enough to write this, sorry xP)

Mooch wasn't a respectful pup. Scratching behind his ear, he snorted. "Alphess huh?" He mused, "Sounds fine to me." He lay on the grass and rolled on his back. "I can howl," he said, "Akela taught me to howl." Akela. He missed the old wolf. Missed him terribly. Though their time together wasn't as important as his time with the Prince, Mooch knew that Akela was watching down upon him as well.

"Nice to meet'cha," Mooch said softly, "Sorry my howling sucks."

"Joo lost jour noggin!" Mortaray said looked at Pepsi, his tail continuing to wag rather quickly. He couldn't believe his brother was here, he had seen him in...well...Years maybe? He couldn't remember, but whatever it didn't matter at all to him! He was just happy to see his brother again. He pounced forward and landed beside Pepsi and wagged his tail. "Hey! Wanna play?!" He barked like an excited puppy before pausing and hearing Hunter call him Dr.Pepper. His eyes widened and he looked at Hunter. "Uh oh...You shouldn't of said that...Hunter!" He quickly ducked covering his head with his paws in a goofy manner. His tail still wagging though.

"Oh my goodness!"

The high pitched scream immediately popped thousands of eardrums, causing anyone in a 100 mile radius to suddenly go deaf. That is.. except the amazing wolves here of course. Pepsi swung his crown over to his cousin, Hunter and remembered how awesome of a hunter Hunter was…explaining the reason why Hunter’s name was Hunter. It was because he was Hunterrific, Huntastical, Huntacular and AWESOME. Throwing his arms out, Pepsi shot to his hind legs in an upright position, his jaws gaping and his tongue lolling. Leaping toward Hunter in the most dramatic pose, slow-motioned pose he howled, “Oh Huntarrr! Sugar honey ice tea! Oh how I miss----”

"It's my cousin, Dr. Pepper!"

"It's my cousin, Dr. Pepper!"

"It's my cousin, Dr. Pepper!"

"It's my cousin, Dr. Pepper!"

"It's my cousin, Dr. Pepper!"

In a split second Pepsi froze, in mid-air, his eyes widening and the sound of shattering glass in the distance. The movie screen zoomed in on Pepsi’s face and the “Jaws” soundtrack began rolling. Slowly, Pepsi’s round docile pupils shrunk and shrunk and shrunk. Until it was no more but a pinprick. His left eye twitched one, then twice. Suddenly he unfroze and at blinding speed, flew towards Hunter. His muzzle was wrinkled and his lips pulled back in a frozen snarl. “OH HELL NO. YOU SON OF A *****!” Pepsi’s arms flailed, and his paws curled like clubbed fists as he swung them at Hunter in a frenzy. He leapt around his scrawny cousin, swinging his legs and fists at him. He suddenly paused behind Hunter, a evil grin cracking along his features. With a triumphant yowl, he stood on his hind legs and drew back his left leg. With a single fist pump, he swung his left foot into Hunter’s rear.

“My name be, PEPSI. Not Dr.Pepper. PEPSI!!!” He dropped to his knees, his front paws tearing at the fur on top of his head. After a moment, Pepsi’s pupils returned to normal and he lowered his frame to all fours. Glancing over his shoulder, he saw Mortaray ducking his head into his paws and he grinned. “I showed his, didn’t I Ray-ray?!” Bounding over to his brother, he bounced around him, suddenly a rambunctious, playful puppy again.

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