Ember
I summon them as a shock factor, knowing that none of the guests, except Vicki, are aware of our relationship; the three Elders quickly leave.
“Thanks, guys” I turn, not expecting the sight behind me, Ishi is, of course, Suited and booted and looking perfectly pressed, Evan is in ripped jeans and an Aqua t-shirt, stating he’s a Barbie Girl he does have a few blood smears here and there, then there’s Angel, he’s in Boho trousers with doll heads all over with XXs for eyes and an open Hawaiian shirt, and Smurfette toe socks.
He also looks like he took a swim in a vat of blood; he’s currently licking a machete clean of blood with a Cheshire cat smile on his face.
“Fuck’s sake”, Vicki scoffs behind them, making them spin to face her, which turns her into a deer in the headlights.
“Dicky, we’ve missed you.” Angel squeals like a three-year-old girl and tries to pull her into a hug, which has her trying to use Declan as a shield.
“Shishter, why ere?” Evan whispers, moving around Dec to her side.
“The Elders were called in about a spat between two packs. We were closer to this one, but will go to the other as well.” Vicki states,
“I’m not hugging you when you're covered in worm blood, hello, bro.”
She says to the trio, kissing Evan's cheek and hugging Ishi. Angel pouts, which increases when he holds his arms wide to me, and I shake my head.
Daniel, the hellhound Elder, bounds over, asking Angel about the worm while Vicki and I update Ishi and Evan.
Angel and Daniel head home to chop up the Worm meat and freeze it for eating later. Ishi and Evan stay for an hour, and after I drop in that Declan is Vic's mate, and they give the appropriate threats, Dec is an amazing shade of greenish white.
Ren and I head off to join Trick for snuggles, but I do hear Dec mutter to Bas.
“Try to find a mate that isn’t besties with our evil baby sister”, I chuckle and wink at them both.