I am Alpha… Restart…
From ashes to ashes, from life to death, from hate to love. The world is all about balance. There will always be times when you feel bad and upset like the whole world is against you, but others when the world is all for you. My name is Seth, and from this point on, I will be telling you my story. From the beginning I met her, I had known, that she was going to be the Alpha leader of the pack. I don’t really have an interest in mating favors in her, however she is a good friend to me. Being the third strongest Alpha, means responsibilities… And the worst punishment when you fail, and the least gratitude when you succeed. From birth, I was loved by my entire pack. Or so I thought… Loved, I mean that metaphorically. I was loved by all females for that matter. Right next to my brother Northrend. My fur is a dusky grey with a white stomach and chest. I am one of the largest wolves of my pack and one of the strongest, so bottom line, I am regarded as a very desirable male… However the condition of my family leaves no room for love, or fun. My mom died giving birth to me, right after my brother. He would of died had he not come out first. My dad left the pack in grief… Northrend’s fur is silvery white with an odd red, almost purple hue to his chest. Both of our eyes are green, and both of our paws are large. They match our bodies perfectly, what with our large arms and our muscular waists. The beginning of our story, starts with Kate… Whom I didn’t know liked me, actually, loved me, until I was half a year older from when I was 2… And by like, I mean puppy love kind of like. Around me, she always asked goofy and different from herself… I never understood why. But I’ll leave that for later.
It was a windswept morning. The leaves and dirt spun around like mini hurricanes. The sky moved ever so slowly, and the clouds, well… There weren’t any that day. The green trees swished about, making a gentle and relaxing sound. The grass was at its peak of health, and was soft to the touch. The birds and the inhabitants, were a bit more than happy… I woke up that morning. I slowly rose to my feet. I stretched out my front first, by raising my hind quarters in the air and extending my fore paws, then stretched my hind legs by raising my chest in the air and outstretching my hind legs. I yawned contently. I was 2 years old which was the acceptable age for falling in love. I was just about reaching maturity, meaning I could have a mate and father pups. I looked at the entrance of my den. It looked like a huge wall of light. As I walked out, I squinted, protecting my now stinging eyes, which were still adjusting from the darkness. I sat on my haunches and watched as all of the other wolves of the Western pack awoke. I wasn’t really sure what to do just so I resolved to sit on my haunches and wait for something to happen.
Kate padded out of her den. She had been up quite a while ago, so she did not need to adjust her eyes to the light. Her den was parallel to mine and Northrend’s… Which used to be my parent’s… Since the departing of my dad and the death of my mother, North and I inherited it. She stretched, yawning gently as she did so, and then noticed me sitting on the ledge of my den, staring down at all the wolves. She smiled sweetly and in love, at me. As the wind blew, her tawny, golden fur ruffled and so did the bangs over my right eye. They concealed a long and unearthly scar that I had earned from a bear that was attacking the camp. Kate remembered the bear’s long claws… It’s loud roar… And shivered at the thought. Then she looked up at me again and smiled, after all it was me that brought it down. That is a story I would like to share with you later… But again, not now. Kate turned around with a start, as she saw her dad and mom pacing slowly out of their den. Winston and Eve. Winston gently nuzzled Eve, before they reached Kate, and Eve responded by timidly nosing her mate’s cheek. It was early in the morning so Kate and I didn’t have any responsibilities. We were known as PM Alpha’s… All of our responsibilities took place after noon when the caribou were awake and more wolves were up. North, took this time to be his lazy self and sit around, of do as he is now, and sleep in for a few extra hours. He already had attracted a mate… Lexine. I looked back in my den and found Lexine curled up in North’s arms. I smiled at the thought of me and a female like that every morning… But all of them treated me like a celebrity… I wanted somebody that treated me for me… Not my muscles or my looks.
North scampered through a field… Lexine at his side… As they pranced about, the grass waving gently, Lexine suddenly stopped and lay onto her back at the top of the field. “What are you doing?” North called out. She didn’t respond. He simply lay on his back, his flank pressed against hers. She turned to him… “I love you…” She leaned over and kissed his cheek. “I love you too…” He responded. Then, Northrend was awoken by movement right in front of him. His green eyes whipped open. He was relieved to find that it was Lexine getting up. She walked a few steps forwards and then stretched. She began to walk away when she was stopped by two arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her back. “Can’t you wait a bit?” North asked, lovingly. She sat back down and slowly shuffled back. North was then close enough to rub her stomach. “What are you doing?” She asked. “I am touching your stomach.” Northrend replied, jokingly and as-a-matter-of-factly. Lexine turned around and padded back to her mate. She then sat down close to him. He got up and nuzzled his mate.
I looked down below at the bottom of my camp. The AM Alpha’s were groggily exiting their dens, while the omegas were leisurely walking out. The yips of hungry pups soon filled the air, and Seth watched as the queens, or nursing mothers, nudged the little ones back into the den. As a thing to do in the morning, I would hang out with the PM Alpha females. They always had new news to share, and they didn’t mind me because most of them had a crush on me and knew that I wouldn’t try to make a move on any of them. Kate noticed me padding down the hill from my den. She smiled, and her eyes lit up. She then quickly paced down her slope.
From ashes to ashes, from life to death, from hate to love. The world is all about balance. There will always be times when you feel bad and upset like the whole world is against you, but others when the world is all for you. My name is Seth, and from this point on, I will be telling you my story. From the beginning I met her, I had known, that she was going to be the Alpha leader of the pack. I don’t really have an interest in mating favors in her, however she is a good friend to me. Being the third strongest Alpha, means responsibilities… And the worst punishment when you fail, and the least gratitude when you succeed. From birth, I was loved by my entire pack. Or so I thought… Loved, I mean that metaphorically. I was loved by all females for that matter. Right next to my brother Northrend. My fur is a dusky grey with a white stomach and chest. I am one of the largest wolves of my pack and one of the strongest, so bottom line, I am regarded as a very desirable male… However the condition of my family leaves no room for love, or fun. My mom died giving birth to me, right after my brother. He would of died had he not come out first. My dad left the pack in grief… Northrend’s fur is silvery white with an odd red, almost purple hue to his chest. Both of our eyes are green, and both of our paws are large. They match our bodies perfectly, what with our large arms and our muscular waists. The beginning of our story, starts with Kate… Whom I didn’t know liked me, actually, loved me, until I was half a year older from when I was 2… And by like, I mean puppy love kind of like. Around me, she always asked goofy and different from herself… I never understood why. But I’ll leave that for later.
It was a windswept morning. The leaves and dirt spun around like mini hurricanes. The sky moved ever so slowly, and the clouds, well… There weren’t any that day. The green trees swished about, making a gentle and relaxing sound. The grass was at its peak of health, and was soft to the touch. The birds and the inhabitants, were a bit more than happy… I woke up that morning. I slowly rose to my feet. I stretched out my front first, by raising my hind quarters in the air and extending my fore paws, then stretched my hind legs by raising my chest in the air and outstretching my hind legs. I yawned contently. I was 2 years old which was the acceptable age for falling in love. I was just about reaching maturity, meaning I could have a mate and father pups. I looked at the entrance of my den. It looked like a huge wall of light. As I walked out, I squinted, protecting my now stinging eyes, which were still adjusting from the darkness. I sat on my haunches and watched as all of the other wolves of the Western pack awoke. I wasn’t really sure what to do just so I resolved to sit on my haunches and wait for something to happen.
Kate padded out of her den. She had been up quite a while ago, so she did not need to adjust her eyes to the light. Her den was parallel to mine and Northrend’s… Which used to be my parent’s… Since the departing of my dad and the death of my mother, North and I inherited it. She stretched, yawning gently as she did so, and then noticed me sitting on the ledge of my den, staring down at all the wolves. She smiled sweetly and in love, at me. As the wind blew, her tawny, golden fur ruffled and so did the bangs over my right eye. They concealed a long and unearthly scar that I had earned from a bear that was attacking the camp. Kate remembered the bear’s long claws… It’s loud roar… And shivered at the thought. Then she looked up at me again and smiled, after all it was me that brought it down. That is a story I would like to share with you later… But again, not now. Kate turned around with a start, as she saw her dad and mom pacing slowly out of their den. Winston and Eve. Winston gently nuzzled Eve, before they reached Kate, and Eve responded by timidly nosing her mate’s cheek. It was early in the morning so Kate and I didn’t have any responsibilities. We were known as PM Alpha’s… All of our responsibilities took place after noon when the caribou were awake and more wolves were up. North, took this time to be his lazy self and sit around, of do as he is now, and sleep in for a few extra hours. He already had attracted a mate… Lexine. I looked back in my den and found Lexine curled up in North’s arms. I smiled at the thought of me and a female like that every morning… But all of them treated me like a celebrity… I wanted somebody that treated me for me… Not my muscles or my looks.
North scampered through a field… Lexine at his side… As they pranced about, the grass waving gently, Lexine suddenly stopped and lay onto her back at the top of the field. “What are you doing?” North called out. She didn’t respond. He simply lay on his back, his flank pressed against hers. She turned to him… “I love you…” She leaned over and kissed his cheek. “I love you too…” He responded. Then, Northrend was awoken by movement right in front of him. His green eyes whipped open. He was relieved to find that it was Lexine getting up. She walked a few steps forwards and then stretched. She began to walk away when she was stopped by two arms wrapping around her waist, pulling her back. “Can’t you wait a bit?” North asked, lovingly. She sat back down and slowly shuffled back. North was then close enough to rub her stomach. “What are you doing?” She asked. “I am touching your stomach.” Northrend replied, jokingly and as-a-matter-of-factly. Lexine turned around and padded back to her mate. She then sat down close to him. He got up and nuzzled his mate.
I looked down below at the bottom of my camp. The AM Alpha’s were groggily exiting their dens, while the omegas were leisurely walking out. The yips of hungry pups soon filled the air, and Seth watched as the queens, or nursing mothers, nudged the little ones back into the den. As a thing to do in the morning, I would hang out with the PM Alpha females. They always had new news to share, and they didn’t mind me because most of them had a crush on me and knew that I wouldn’t try to make a move on any of them. Kate noticed me padding down the hill from my den. She smiled, and her eyes lit up. She then quickly paced down her slope.
