Alpha Jax
Requests from the people were brought to the pack house, and emergencies were directed to Zharn or my mother.
Around the surroundings were sculpted heads of previous rulers, with the heads getting bigger according to their achievements. My grandfather had the largest head, his reign known as the war era. He charged into battle, seizing lands, conquering domains, without forgetting to pile up generational enemies who threatened to come after my life for his actions.
He was known as the war Alpha as well as the greatest who died a natural death. To the public, he was great. To his son and grandchildren, he was a menace. Abusive, intolerant, and demanding. Failure did not exist in his world, on
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