Dancing on the Moon

?WARNINGS? ⚠️?⚠️ Fantasy lore fiction. With all rights reserved © owner ?. A work of the dreams ? world. ⚠️?⚠️ Dark romance?️. Boys Love ?. Man x Man. If that's not okay with you, bite me. ⚠️?⚠️ Werewolves ?, vampires ?, Lynxes ?, witches?, hunters ?, every possible thing you can think of. ??? Curses. Wills. Alliances. Betrayal. Death. ⚠️?⚠️ A lot of fuckery. Trauma. Cringe. Read at your risk. Children ? be advised road in construction ? yet a happy ending will be granted ❤️? ⚜️ SUMMARY ⚜️ So it went something like this, this had happened before, a long time ago. No, it wasn't just a story to entertain the little curious minds of pups of this little pack house flourishing ever so slightly, still tangled in its past. The weres had indeed fled to a certain part of Earth to lay-low. They had indeed taken cover from certain reasons that threatened their whole existence. The living and vicious reasons that had made a pact to haunt werewolves for an eternity it seemed. Frustrating much? Weres had to develop immunity towards the likes of any bad omens their way. Together they stood at the place no one could break the bond. Together, through whatever came their way. Together, throughout the way. All the way. Yet a time came when it went to just being simple, no more alliance, no more sharing of sacred bonds, even though werewolves worked on the special bonds, the bonds determining their very lives, their very lives. Going back to just being werewolves and on the other hand, vampires. No one dared bring up when it used to be a single community, when the species had come close for survival, when it flourished like no other had ever, when nature went too gracefully over the land 'cuz once what suffered a great deal' was gifted the blood, peace and love once was craved and those that threatened them, those who proved solid towards their words with their actions. In response, two highly threatened species, the weres and vamps had come face to face, while fleeing, trying to find a safe haven. This is when the weres had declared a quite strong and nerve wrecking alliance with one of their nature friendly species which they preferred to avoid which they usually avoided. It was considered strange for these two species to help each other, nature had its hidden powers when these two combined to call off the threatening beings. "Divided they fell, united they stood". Each unmated werewolf was paired with an unmated vampire since mated species proved to be strong enough to defend themselves. Some lived, some died. Together, the weres and vamps stood double the immunity, double the power and just not so weak anymore. Alone is when the attacks and abductions that happened. They were simply taken from certain lone spots within packs and family. The weres and vamps seemed to be plucked out of their buds, those lacking vision, strength, hope, and in other words, lacking the bond. The special bond that proved strong enough to repel for. Like every happiness, this too enjoyed its stay and went off its own way. Like the visit of Autumn after Spring. ⚜️???⚜️