Morrison

Morrison

It’s been three weeks since the attack that cost Uncle Andrew his life. He was doing well for the first week and a half but then his health deteriorated. Mom, Nalmyra, and Petra could not figure out why he was getting ill again. They tried everything but none of it worked. He passed away four days ago. We had decided to move the location of our pack a week before. We had made the decision to return to the Hillside Shadow packs land. Uncle Andrew and Liam had taken over that pack a few years prior and had instilled a new alpha to watch over the pack. Gordon was not truly an alpha but Uncle Andrew gave him the mission of acting as one until either he or I would come back and take it over. I had talked to Gordon two prior to us relocating and he was preparing for our arrival. I was still having a hard time processing that Uncle Andrew was gone. I was not sure what to do now.

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