Solstice

For centuries, the Skin Walkers have walked the Earth peacefully. Some of them have been lucky with the fact that they could mingle in with the humans undetected and unharmed.

But in other cases, they found themselves not to be so lucky. The rogues made sure of that. They raped for fun because the were unable to control themsleves, the killed for sport.and they made a mess of things and destroyed everything they touched. So hunting parties were formed to seek out who was beast and who was man.

They tried to whipe then out; the lycans were pushed to the brink of extinction. The lucky ones escaped and were able to carry on the lines of their family and the others went into hiding for years as to trick the humans that there was really no trace left of the lycans.

"....um." An impatient but shy hand rose in the air, Taehyung." his Brown eyes were directed towards his alpha and packmate, Seokjin. a tall soft spoken man who rolled his eyes,
"What is it?" Tae couldn't help speaking out of term. But he was irritated. There was only one person who should be getting this lecture. Theyd heard it a million times now. Literally. Every time one of them slipped up, they got the lecture. They could recite it like it was a song. A grim song

" we seriously know all this stuff already. Why do we have to sit through as one when only one of us fucked up this time?" he asked. And as he said this, his dark eyes cut over to his older packmate and sibling, who was currently slouched down in his seat looking shamefully at his lap. This was Hoseok.

Namjoon, Seokjin's beta had remained quiet for a while. He glanced over at the younger packmate and nodded. "Tae's Right, Jin." he said. Namjoon loved Jin as his brother and respected him even more as the alpha. But as beta, he had a right to speak up now and then, a right Jin didn't deny. He opened his mouth again, but closed it when the inhuman and pained groans grew louder. Jin and Namjoon looked at each other and Namjoon smiled internally when Jin stepped back signalling that he was going to give the other a a chance to speak.

"Right... The rest of you are dismissed.... Until." yoongi, one who had embraced human society by not much. Raised his mint colored head from the table top and sighed dramatically. He made eye contact with Namjoon silently thanking him for the freedom and then he went up to his room probably to resume sleep. The next to file out were Jimin, an orange haired male and of course, Taehyung.

Namjoon's sharp eyes cut to Hoseok. "I know what you're going to say." began the other. He crossed his arms and frowned. "How could you?" Namjoon started lowly "he's a child! A child, Hobi." Hoseok grimaced he was older than Namjoon. But not stronger, which was Why he was left as an omega.

"You infected him."
"He was a runaway anyways."
"People are going to be looking for him."

"It'll disrupt our peace!" Jin put his hand on Namjoon's shoulder in case the other olther got a little out of hand. Hobi raised his voice then, he groaned "but I couldn't help it. He needed us! And he's adorable." as he said this the groans got even louder. Jin frowned. "He's like a pup. You wanna take responsibility for him. Until he's fully adjusted?" Hoseok nodded. "You bet I. Im sure. I can take care of him for a while." Namjoon laughed bitterly and his ears twitched at the groans.

"I'll give it a week." he said as a matter of fact.

And a week was all it took, too. Jungkook, that was the juveniles name, had thrown a tantrum, broken Jin's game system, and attacked Yoongi, another Beta. All could be forgiven through isolationism and extra chores around their form. But today, today was the last straw.

Jimin and Hoseok had been sent to take Jungkook hunting. Something Jimin always dreaded because the young male always found himself blacking out when he got too excited.

Jin had taken the money they had saved up and trusted Namjoon with it. Taehyung had a habit of spending it on stupidity. Shit they didn't need.

So they had to hunt.

It started when Jungkook had gotten mad at Jimin snapping at him. His brown eyes had began to glow gold, as usual when shifters got angry or were about to phase. So he abandoned the hunt. And wandered off.

It all went to Hell from there.

It started with an ear splitting scream from afar, which of course their advanced hearing picked up. "Oh no..." Hoseok's voice was filled with panic and he took off first the orange haired young man on his heels.

"MY HUSBAND, PLEASE, MY HUSBAND." screamed the woman.

Jimin and Hoseok's eyes widened as they jumped the fence to the old couples house. Before them was would should've been Jungkook, except now he was there feet taller an embodied that of a wolf with human arms and standing on strong hind legs. At his feet, a fatally wounded old man. And in his mouth, the limp body of a full grown, mangled and bloodied corpse the couple's golden retriever.

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