As you know from the last chapter I became the next alpha when my father died. I hadn't chosen an alpha male, but you can probably guess who it will be.
It was a week and a half later, Midnight stood beside her mother. The camp was finally back in order. There was no sign that a battle had ever occurred. There was however the heavy weight of mourning. The death of Storm caused grief for everyone. Especially Jewel. Her head still hung for the death of her lover.
The last chapter left off with me fighting the alpha wolf of the Valley Pack. We've been sworn enemies since I can remember. They are jealous of our territory. They want it as their own. They were always trying to claim it, but somehow the pack always fought them off, even though we were a smaller pack.
Their fangs clashed together, their front paws became entangled as they each tried to claw at the other. The brown alpha jerked his head to the left hard, then plunged forward. His canines dove deep into Midnight's right shoulder, and he wasn't about to let go. ...
*Steps carefully out from the hidden forest, and walks bravely out*
Name= Aiya ( silver medium length fur, with black tipped ears and toes with a white tipped tail, strikingly beutiful pale green eyes)
*lowers head in submission* " may I join the pack?"
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