Werewolf Alterations

Long Reverie

Qarira who had been near Quincy grabbed Quincy's body into his arms trying to persuade him too. After a while, Quincy calmed down and no longer cried. Quincy releases the grip of Qarira which calms him down.

"Before Quinza died, he once told me that in the future he would inherit everything he had ever mastered on the chosen Alpha."

"Quinza even told me that he would try to give me memories as long as he lived so we wouldn't lose him." Quincy said.

Azzlea was silent to the explanation uttered by Quincy, in the heart of Azzlea saw the look of Quincy's eyes that were so fond of Quinza in his life. Even in Azzlea's view, he saw that Quincy was expecting that he was indeed Quinza's figure who had left them.

"I don't know what he's saying is really or just lying, but I don't think Quinza really gives me the full memory." Azzlea's inner heart.

"I know you just want to protect them, you're just giving me the most important memories, right?"

"Thank you for passing on the power you had when you were alive. I promise I will use it well if I am given the chance to re-lead the werewolf's life later." Azzlea continued in her heart.

***

The day began to change, I don't know how long Azzlea has been here. It was a beautiful place, but it was not known at all. The whispers of Fredrico who continued to tell his life continued to be heard in his ears. The more days Azzlea heard that her heart was in pain because it could not gather and be happy on a day that was very proud for them.

Since his fight with Quincy made them closer and more familiar as brothers. Quincy now even more smiles at him when the two actually met. Quincy even often invites him to hunt to be enjoyed by them. No matter what place he now lives, Azzlea just feels like he is still the same as on earth where he lives just feels very far away.

Azzlea sat pensively on a white empty bench in the middle of the park bench that became her favorite place since she was here. The garden they made was even more beautiful than the garden he made in Fredrico's castle. Azzlea immediately missed the figure of Fredrico as well as the baby he was born and had not seen at all. Azzlea felt very bad because he could not give the best for the baby

"I was here a while ago. I've even called Big Brother's name many times but Big Brother has not answered my call."

"Even from a distance until I sit here, I've already called Brother's name. I think Brother has been very swept away in the shadow of Brother himself." said Qarira explained.

"What do you think you and your brother imagine not hearing my calls?" ask Qarira curiously.

"I... I didn't imagine anything, Emm.maybe your voice wasn't heard in my ear so I didn't hear it." elak Azzlea.

"Liar" looked at Qarira squinting her eyes.

"Tell me what Brother is daydreaming em em." ask Qarira with the potion.

"There is nothing I dream of Qarira really." said Azzlea evasively.

"You're very good at lying, brother. I know a moment ago you were thinking about something else."

"Did Brother miss Big Brother's baby?" ask Qarira. Azzlea could only lower her head without a sound, her answer was 'yes' but Azzlea could not tell Qarira the truth.