((It's ok,I know how it is.))

 Logan smirked down at Shadow,not having a heart to care.

"Well,you finally got what was coming.But Death,don't kill her,she might be usefull"He said,laughing maniacally with his Grandfather.

"Who are you going to choose?"He suddendly asked,serious 

((Glad you understand! :D))

Death pressed his paw against the she-wolf's fur. "She is one of us now." he hissed into  Shadowhex's ear, his tone of voice terribly low. He got up, and bit a small chunk out of her un-pierced ear. He chewed it up and spat it out. Death laughed and picked up Shadowhex, shaking her dry. Blood dripped from his mouth. Waiting was a terrible, un-fun thing to do. Shadowhex blinked, her eyes a deep, glowing purple that was bright and lovely. But they were hiding the pain. The spines grew out of her back, blood dripping. Death sneered. Her fangs grew and sharpened until she looked like a smilodon. Shadowhex's hex symbol appeared purple on her forehead, like her eyes. It glowed and burned itself deep into her tender flesh. Her mind was blank, her eyes emotionless and her mouth unrevealing. Death watched shadowhex's tail lose fur and grow into a purple, scaly dragon tail. She lashed it and lied down, still blank and emotionless. Shadowhex's eyes glowed eeriely and her hexagon pulsed a bright light. Her heart pounded against her ribs. She opened her mouth and spoke. "Moth." the wolf murmured. Death narrowed his eyes and lashed his tail. "Don't lie. My grandmother is dead." he snarled, angry. Shadowhex closed her eyes and shook her head. Again, she said "Moth." This time, Death turned around and indeed it was Moth. The light-brown flecked wolf padded up to her grandson. Death froze. Why wasn't the old wolf translucent? This powerful, old wolf, she wasn't... alive?! He snarled and watched the wolf unfold a light brown moth that reflected her looks. The moth fluttered up, up and away, up to the upper world. Moth roared, and disappeared. Death grumbled and stared a his son and his grandson. He nodded to them. "Logan." he said, ripping out one of shadowhex's spines to give to his grandon. Death's eyes glowed a bright red. He looked around. The wolf turned to Logan. "Do not forget. I still have more power and authority than you, not to mention a very, very good reputation and many loyal followers." he said. Then a smile, the first real smile that he had showed in millions of years, appeared on his face. The wolf was proud and dipped his head to Logan.

Logan bowed his head,finally getting some respect.

"Thank you"He whispered,taking the spine.He ate it,relishing the taste of the blood on it.Logan turned around,glaring at Shadowhex.

"How does it feel,to have every bridge you've ever built,what you've worked so hard to get,burned down,in front of your eyes?It hurts doesn't it?"He said,cackling madly.

He sat down,and howled,a thanks and a reminder that he was now King.He stopped smiling,as he looked down and had an army worth of both Dark Siders and regular pack animals bowed before him..He started to walk through,and they parted like the Red Sea for him,all bowed.He held his head high,in a rush of cockiness.

((Where's Batty?)) 

((Duhhh... Sleeping? o_O I haven't seen FauxFaux in a while. Maybe she's busy?))

Shadowhex did not answer. In fact, she didn't even hear. Even if she had, the wolf wouldn't have cared. Would Nevaeh ever care for him again? She did not bl
ink or do anything. No one at all knew or sensed this, but the she-wolf was deep in thouhgt. She was thinking hard and suddenly, Shadowhex took off and disappeared. Moth grinned at her. "Good." she murmured, dipping her head. Shadowhex grinned and inhabited Moth's body. Shadowmoth creeped into a dark cave and lied down, watching intently. At everything that was visible, every little bit of movement that happened, they saw. The two were waiting, for their turn.

Death smirked, the walk of pride. He rememebered the previous kings, all his lineage and now, the worries and troubles were lifted off of his shoulders and were transfered to Logan's.

Batflame yawned and stretched. He tossed a rat into the dungeon and sniffed around, smelling Luna. He growled and turned away, not caring. One wolf, against his pack. No matter who it was... they wouldn't make it.

Moonlight opened her eyes, she saw a bright purple light and was startled. "Augh!" she screamed, falling over. The mother got up and gasped. The blinding purple light that disabled sight! Shadowhex was calling her! She placed the pups down on a little nest-like thing and flew off, rshing in terror.

Logan turned to his Grandfather.

"I'm going out for revenge,there is no way that Batflame can take me on now!"He said,proud.

"Hey,now that I'm King,I get the left over power right?"He asked slyly 

Death grumbled. "No you are supposed to drag the wolf down here and threaten him. If he defies you, then you can kill him. No use wasting possible recruits, right? Sometimes a wolf is more dangerous if they're dead." he explained, narrowing his eyes."What are you getting at...?" he asked.

KMoonlight nearly air-tripped on a tree but she somehow managed to avoid it. She rushed to the bright light and, as her vision cleared up, she called out "Shadowhex?!" she screeched, looking around. Shadowmoth appeared before her. "Hello." they said. Moonlight was startled and stumbled backwards. "This is Moth." she explained. Moonlight nodded and looked around. "What's wrong?" she asked. Shadowmoth sniffed. "Logan's the Underworld king."

Logan sighed,agreeing with Death.

"I'm saying,that since your so much more powerful than me,can you give me some of that power?I mean,you are a diete"He explained,bowing a bit.

He turned around and looked at his followers.

"Get Batflam,use as much force as neccesary,and bring him to me.ALIVE"He commanded.They flew off,going off to get the first Traitor.

((FauxFaux's at Camp :()) 

((Think fast,or I'll end it.!!!

*Goes off being evil*))