My first training

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BRENDON

“What?! They escaped?!” I roared in fury, my fingers turning into black claws.

“We couldn't do anything Alpha, the plan was too meticulous," the fretting scout in front of me apologized.

I slammed my fists into the wall, my eyes turning to a darker shade of red and my body trembling with a murderous intent.

"What direction are they heading?" I managed to ask through gritted teeth and clenched jaws.

"They're heading Eastward," the scout replied, bowing his head.

I raised my head up and ordered, "gather our men, we are finding them tonight!"

That being said, I stormed out of the building.

It was full moon and I could hear howling of wolves from far and near.

The whole army arrived and shape-shifted into wolves.

I stood tall and imposing in front of the army, my piercing gaze sweeping over each of them in turn.

"We have no reason not to find them tonight," I growled, my bloodshot eyes flashing with fury.

I paused for a moment, letting the weight of my word