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“I ask you to put aside past wounds. We are stronger together. The bond between Kael and me is proof of that strength.” A low murmur of agreement rippled through the crowd. Some warriors clenched their fists, their eyes reflecting the fire of renewed determination, but a few remained skeptical, shadows of doubt flickering in their glances. --- As the sun dipped below the horizon, the war council gathered in the great hall of Mooncrest. The air was thick with tension as elders, Alphas, and representatives from all thirteen packs took their seats around the massive oak table, its surface covered with maps and markings.

Suddenly, the Elders burst out into laughter, the sound cruel and mocking. Elder Lyra, unable to hold back her amusement, sneers, “Don’t be daft, girl. Just because you managed to order those Zervos wolves doesn’t mean you can control the Council warriors. Don’t you know? Council warriors are special wolves. They don’t belong to any packs, and no pack Alpha can control them either. They only obey the Council Elders.” I feel their eyes on me, waiting for me to crumble, anticipating the despair they expect to see.

In tactical or diplomatic cases, we are part of The Federation of Packs, a silly name if you asked me, but since you are not, I will keep that to myself. Gamma Theo hosts the Tryouts yearly, a competition to see if your warrior skills have improved. We are paired with the next class since their training is more advanced. After all, you don't want to run without learning to walk. The Tryouts will begin this year after the one thing I dread the most, The Mate Ball, which our host will play host to.

Long tables were filled with an array of food, representing the abundance we shared as a community. The day of the summit arrived, and as guests began to arrive, I could feel the energy in the air shift. Warriors from different packs entered the palace, each one bringing their unique spirit and strength. I greeted each leader with respect, welcoming them to our home. Among the attendees were Alpha Markus, who had warned us about the Black Faes, and Alpha Lila from the Western pack, known for her fierce loyalty and strategic mind.

Alpha-king Magnus initiated the discussion to help ease the tension in the atmosphere. “Oh, we are from the Stormclaw clan. The only Clan made of strong Warriors.” Laura answered, proudly. “Ice crest also have strong warriors.” Anita chimed in. “Well, Stormclaw is the clan whose warriors are the strongest.” “You might be right though but Ice crest had the strongest warriors, that's why in so many years, we haven't lost a single war. I bet no one knows Stormclaw exists.” Anita retorted. Watching them, I didn't know which of them was actually more childish and knowing the both of them, none of them would voluntarily end this argument.

The fall of the Winter Moon pack angered Agnar and that's when he began making moves to take the throne. He now was Alpha to the largest known pack. He began taking in warriors from the packs that did not have Alpha’s any longer. He ensured they pledged loyalty and if there was the slightest bit of questioning it he killed them. There was no room in this world for weakness and uncertainty. He wandered over the river bank, he had always found water relaxing and calming. He found himself staring down into watching the rapid current make small waves over the river rocks. Soon hopefully all this will be over. Alpha Derek was the only real threat these days. He had sent scouts to see if it was D

I been trying to let all of it go but seems to keep resurfacing back to my mind. Instead of dwelling on it, I did something about it. I cry for a few days then I pick myself up. I decided to make a change in my life, and that when I join the warriors group. The group was call “Dangerous Shield” the group was created a few years back by my father. What we do is help with the pack with have alliance with help with rouge problems. We are well-known to the point that packs in other countries wants to hire us. I’m happy to be part of this group I learn a lot from everyone.

I don't think that there is someone in this world born to be his mate. On the third day I had to fight again. At this moment in the competition we are left with only half of the initial number of warriors. More jokingly or more seriously after the match with Brain Willis my opponents shout at me "Hello Kitty!". I'll show them how kitty I can be. The gentle cat is said that scratch badly, and they don't seem to have learned anything from Brain Willis' arrogance.

Followed by a Gamma, whose main function is to protect her. Then follows Mathew, yeah, the name appears in her mind because he is currently holding that title (the head of the warriors) and because she is so proud of him. Next follows the warriors and then the Elders, then the Omegas and, finally, at the bottom of the ranks in the werewolf world, are the Rogues.

I could hear beta Paulo voice as he barked out order to the warriors. Each pack with its own training schemes. My pack warriors only trained for four to six hours a day. Our warriors are strong willed and skilled too. But I see the reason why black moon pack was given the title of the most powerful werewolf pack in the country - their warriors were master in combatting. “Don’t worry..we will come around to watch them later. There will be a physical combat fight soon among the warriors.” Kayden said. “Physical Combat fight?” I repeated.