Alpha Damien
Ariel's legs ached as she began her solitary trek through the maze of hallways in the pack house.
As Ariel moved on, she felt weary, even though she had not even covered half of the distance from the main doors to the kitchen. She tried her best not to drag her feet along the floors as she went, but because of how tired she was, dragging her feet was inevitable. She just couldn't remember how to walk properly, and even if she did, she couldn't find it in her to do it. Not only that, but she could barely even muster the energy to keep walking.