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Distant Moons (Rewrite)

Summary:

Team BEST finds out Etho is a werefox… but realizes it far too late.

Notes:

Yes I know the fic that this is a rewrite of is very recent work of mine- but I’m just not proud of it. It was rushed and sloppy. I didn’t have a plot and just wanted to write ‘Werefox Etho’. So, with an actual idea this time, I decided to write it better, and a bit longer too. (Not horrendously) I hope you’ll enjoy!

Chapter 1: The Monster of The Moon

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Bdubs’s eyes slowly cracked open. His room was still dark. Which just went to show how early it was. He groaned and rubbed his eyes before sitting up. Wondering why he woke up in the first place. He checked his loyal clock, to find it was 2AM. He huffed. Before turning to his door, finally paying attention to the muffled ruckus coming from the other side. Which sounded like his fellow team B.E.S.T. members.

 

He somewhat carefully got out of bed before grabbing his sword. Something had to be going on to cause such a racket. And god he hoped it was for good reason. Though who would cause such noise at 2AM with no good reason? Yeah. Right. No one. Not willingly at least.

He walked out of his room and towards the balcony. Looking down into their shared base he could see Skizz and Tango screaming and shoving their shields into something in the darkness. His brows furrowed as he walked down to assist. Wondering what the hell they were trying to do. It couldn’t be a red life- they would certainly have the rights to fight back by now-

Bdubs hopped down and looked upon his crew mates. “What the heck is all the racket?!” He yelled as he approached.

Tango backed up with a screech just in time to avoid a huge, white, fluffy tail.

Bdubs’s eyes nearly bulged out of his head. “WHAT THE HECK?!” He yelped as he frantically ran to help his team. He looked up at the creature. A huge, white, fox looking thing. Were-fox? Didn’t have the same ring as werewolf but- he didn’t have time to think of that right now as he began to jab at the creature. Trying to drive it out of their midst.

Skizz had his wings fully unfurled. Trying to look bigger than he was as he yelled and slashed at its fur.

The were-fox let out many growls and whines. It turned and locked eyes with Bdubs. Bdubs paused. It looked…afraid? Sad? Both? He titled his head. His eye catching onto a scar on the werefox’s right eye.

Before Bdubs could think too hard on it, Tango landed a good slash on it. Causing it to let out a mix of a growl, and a yelp. Before turning around and sprinting out of the base on all fours.

Skizz and Tango cheered. While Bdubs stood there semi stunned to silence. Once the excitement died down, Skizz sighed. “We should probably warn the others about.. well.. that.”

Tango chuckled “At least our allies.” Skizz chuckled with him.

Bdubs looked around for a moment. “Guys?”

Both Tango and Skizz paused and turned to Bdubs. Both curious to what he had to say. “Hmm?” “Yeah Bdubs?”

 

“Where’s Etho?”