Twin Alphas' abused mate
The trees surrounding the little clearing, quiver and sway as wolves make their way between them, low growls rumble through the ground and an occasional, threatening snarl stands out above the cacophony of the territorial display.
“Luna. I mean you and your pup no harm. I wish to fight alongside you and your pack, I pledge my allegiance to you, your mates and your cause.” Folklore always tells of an Alpha Wolf ruling a pack, over a thousand years of experience tells me it is the female who truly rules. Alpha Zander visibly pales and regards his mate , something I said appears to have set him on edge.
A particularly large wolf makes it’s way to the Luna’s side, a heavy robe hangs from his bar
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