Shadow

Everything was slowly coming undone and damned if he knew how to fix it. Beyond the static things like organizing more bodies on border patrol, sending scouts to try and find the location of the vamps, or introducing a curfew to keep his people safe, the only other thing he could do was train them harder, so he was going back to basics. Every man, woman, child, or elderly that was able, was learning how to defend themselves against stronger opponents. And Shadow was doing it himself, an Alpha training his members, just like the old days instead of leaving it to the Gamma of the pack. A practice that had become commonplace over the years.

The Ravenclaw coven had pleaded their allegiance and were training in their own way back at the Academy, along with the other supernaturals associated with the high pries