Chapter 26.

Tayron's POV

Towards the end of the year and at the start of winter, my pack lost 22 people, the warriors and staff packs we were proud of. Those who bravely fight the enemy on the battlefield.

Occasionally, many staff packs will volunteer to attack the enemy. There are only a few of them, but they are valuable because they desire to defend the pack; their patriotism is genuinely exceptional, rather than those who leave the pack for fear of death.

I hope as Beta stated at the funeral, that this is the last time we lose friends in the war. If our desire is too heavy for the Moon Goddess to grant, at least don't take dozens of lives from this pack on the battlefield.

We are deeply saddened, and this pack will be silent for a week in memory of their loss.

I don't understand why almost every week, the enemies attack us. Maybe because it's the year-end in two months, they want to have an achievement this year that they can be proud of next year.

Fuck! They were useless people that shouldn'