SIXTEEN YEARS AGO, GOTHAR PACK
MAY 9TH 2000.
19YEARS EARLIER.
THIRD PERSON POV.
"This is the only reason I despise moving." Melissa Michigan whined at her husband Coven as they unpacked their belongings from his truck, this was the third time they were moving in a span of one and a half years and she hated it, "Honey, you know I can always take care of these, why don't you go look after our little bean as I unload these, hmm? I'll be with you two in no time ok love?" Coven promised as he leaned forward to kiss his wife on the lips then on the forehead.
He understood his wife's frustrations and if there was any way he could make it all go away then he would, if only it wouldn't have been an impossible choice. They were lucky Alpha Chritopher and his Luna Clementine had been generous enough and allowed them to join their pack as their new members, and Coven hoped this would be the last time they would ever have to move again.