Third person.
Damon.
The Moonshadow Pack, Silverclaw Pack and the Bloodmoon Pack were three neighboring packs.
They were the three strongest packs in the territory led by three of the strongest wolves.
The three packs only mixed to do business and to exchange goods but they were hostile to each other because their leaders didn't like each other.
There was once a time when these three packs were one, but there was a great battle between them and the pack was destroyed.
The pack members chose different leaders to rule them and so they created three different packs from one big pack.
That was a long time ago and the packs had different Alphas then. The Alphas of the packs had changes since then and they were all different.
Damon was the Alpha of the Moonshadow pack. Christian was the Alpha of the silverclaw pack, and Jacob was the
The only thing they shared was a priest. The priest was respected by every pack and the leaders of the army usually consulted him before going to fight other packs.
Damon, the Alpha of the moonshadow pack, was having a meeting with his army leaders when a servant burst into the room.
"Sir, I'm sorry for bursting in here without permission but I have a very urgent message" The servant said.
"What is so urgent?" He asked, angrily.
"The priest has asked me to summon you immediately to his place" The servant said, falling to his knees in fear.
"And why can't I do that some other time?" Damon said, angrily.
"I suggested that, sir. But he insisted that it is a matter that must be treated with utmost importance" The servant said again.
"What is this urgent meeting about?" Damon asked again
"He... he didn't say, sir." The servant answered.
"Fine, tell him I'll be there soon"
"Yes… yes sir" the servant said and scampered away.
Damon addressed the officers in the meeting and called his driver to get the car ready.
Christian.
Christian was the Alpha of the silverclaw pack. He was also very feared in his pack and his pack members never wanted to come to his presence unless it was absolutely necessary.
He believed that true leaders should be feared instead of loved and his pack members never came to him unless he summoned them.
So, he was surprised when he heard a knock on his office door.
He had cleared his schedule for today because he had had a lot of meetings the previous week and he wanted to rest, so he told everyone not to come to him unless it was very important.
He didn't expect anybody to come to him at all today, so he was surprised when he opened the door and saw a servant.
"What is it?" He asked.
"I'm so sorry to disturb you, Alpha. But it is a very urgent matter" the servant said, her voice trembling.
"An urgent message came from the priest and he said he requires your presence immediately " the servant said.
"Why wasn't he told that I wasn't to be disturbed today?"
"We told him, but he insisted that it is important and you have to be there immediately, " the servant said.
"Tell Harry to get the car ready" He said finally.
Harry was his driver, but also his closest friend and the only person he spoke to freely.
"Yes sir" the servant said and left.
He took a deep breath and made his way out of his office.
Jacob.
Jacob was the Alpha of the bloodmoon pack. Out of the three pack Alphas, he was the most loved.
He believed that to lead people, you had make them love you Instead of fear you.
The members of the bloodmoon pack all loved him because he not only listened to them, but also made sure to put things in order to make them happy at all times.
The fact that they loved him didn't reduce the respect they had for him. He was one of the strongest leaders in the territory and he knew when to be firm and when to be merciful.
On this day, he was having a meeting with his officers on the way to increase the quality of the education that the kids were having. Most of the teachers were old and the kids were young and energetic and were just learning how to transform so they did it all the time and their teachers were resigning because the pups were too hard to handle.
"I think the best thing to do is to reduce the number of students in each class and recruit younger teachers that can handle this situation " one of the officers suggested.
"But do we have enough young people who want to teach them?" Javob asked.
"No, but I'm sure if you made it compulsory, they wouldn't disagree"
"No, they have to want to do it, these kids can't be stuck with teachers who don't want to be there"
"Yes, but-"
Just then a servant knocked the door quietly and came in.
"Yes?" Jacob asked.
"Good day sir" she said, bending slightly.
"The priest asked me to inform you that your presence will be needed at his place immediately" she said.
"Did he say what it was about?" He asked.
"No, but he said it was urgent and he needed you there immediately, " she said .
"Are you sure it's not something I can do some other time?" He asked.
"No, it's not. He insisted, sir" she said.
"Okay then, thank you" He said .
He excused himself from the meeting and walked to his car.
He liked driving himself because it helped him think and make decisions about what to do with the pack problems.
He wondered what the priest could want to discuss so urgently.
He respected the priest very much, but this was strange.
He finally got there and was surprised and annoyed to see Christian already there.
Third Person. “Damon isn’t here,'' the priest asked, sitting on the chair. “I said this was urgent.”“You should not ask us about him. We are not friends with that arrogant bastard,” Christian said. He was annoyed because of the reason why he had to be at the meeting.As usual he wanted to decline the priest’s invitation like he normally did but he had been seeing things that unsettled his mind.“Something must have delayed him,'' Jacob said in Damon’s defense. Damon was truly arrogant like Chrsitan said but he wanted their feud to end. If it was not going to end, it would not be worse.“I am sure he will be here soon,” he continued, just then Damon entered the priest's house.“You must think we are a big joke, uhn?” Christian confronted Damon. “We were told to be here immediately!” He got up from the chair he was sitting on, then moved closer to Dmaon.Damon ignored him and went to sit in front of the priest without saying a word. Jacob pulled Chrsitian back to his seat. “Stay Calm.
Chapter 5Third person.Christian, Damon and Jacob all stepped out of the priest's house and started towards their packs."You heard what the priest said, we have to go and look for her," Jacob said."I have some business to attend to, I'll meet you when I'm done with it" Damon said as he kept walking."You can do that later, now we have to go find her," Christian said, walking towards Jacob."Yes, the priest said she might be in danger," Jacob said."You don't tell me what to do, okay?" Damon said."We didn't tell you anything, the priest did," Jacob said, trying to calm them down."I already told you I'll meet you" Damon said again."We all have to be there if we find her" Christain growled, taking a step closer to Damon "If she will help save my pack then I need to find her and I'm not going to let you stop that so let's go" Damon took a step closer to Christian and soon the were face to face.Both their eyes were already changing to gold to show that they were about to switch to
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