A call of duty

Nelson's POV

The front view of the field felt so new, standing next to an open window in the large meeting hall, I stood waiting patiently for the elders, a call concerning the death of my father.

Letting out a deep sigh, I dipped my hand into my pocket, brought out a small white towel and gently wiped my face. The passing of my father today has brought so many opened doors and responsibilities passed down to me. I know that being the next Alpha in line, I will be left to deal with certain matters, I have been training my whole life for this and I am certain I will be as great just like my father.

"Prince Nelson '' A familiar voice called out to me.

I turned around to the direction the voice came from, six of the pack elders walked in, their faces filled with several expressions.

"Good to see you Prince Nelson" an old man with gray hair and strong eyes walked towards the young prince as the rest stood behind him watching.

"It's so sad to hear about the death of your father, he was a g