Xindi

Xindi

I hate being right, especially about this. I have only been here two days, and shit hit the fan late last night. At around ten last night Alpha Hendirx’s pack the Forest Moon pack was attacked by rogues. Sort of; they were actually some of Ryder’s guys. They somehow caught the pack off guard, and Alpha Hendrix was killed. His mate and their three kids and a large number of the pack crossed Jason’s border to find sanctuary. Of course, he took them with no questions asked.

“Well, I guess they finally got the pack they wanted,” Jason growled.

“This means they have a legitimate claim over the land now. They are way too close for comfort.” Draven states.

“Actually this might work to our benefit. Before any of you say anything. I don’t mean the attack. This means we know where he is now. He is no longer in hiding.” I point out.

“He has a strong point,” Helm says.

“Plus in all the chaos last night I was able to capture a few of the rogues. I also captured Alaynia.”