Eight

Green grass across the river danced joyfully through the air and the leaf on the trees jigged with the air the way it flows here and there.

The heavy winds created music more like a drum mixed with a flute. The running water from the fall made it a perfect rhythm as they all are welcoming their new Alpha.

Aiden felt home.

After a decade he was back to his home. He never thought he missed his pack until now.

For all this while, he only saw the rare animals in the forest, other than no wolves or humans crossed his path.

Now seeing the scenery made his mind fresh as a tender coconut.

He looked at the coconut tree beside the river and heaved a happy sigh. He planted that tree when he was ten and now it has grown like him.

Big and profitable.

He was very keen to climb on the tree and make everyone fun but he realized he is not a teenager.

Needless to say, he spent his teen alone in the empty forest.

No one accompanied him.

It’s because of his wrecked behavior.

He loves to see fear in every