The Battle of SilverMoon : Alpha's Destiny
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ought to contain the wild beast within him. His muscles rippled beneath his skin, aching with the strain of holding back the transformation that threatened
to run with his packmates under the moonlight, to feel the wind in his fur and the thrill of the hunt coursing through his veins. But ever
aintest rustle of leaves to his right, and he immediately tensed, ready to pounce. The silver chain around his neck, engraved with anc
ge. It was Elara, the pack healer, her usually calm demeanor marred by a furrowed brow and clenched fists. She appr
ved reports of rogue activity near the eastern border. They'r
ickened in his c
constant threat, a dark shadow looming over the fragile peace that the Silvermoon Pack had fought so hard to maintain in
ite the turmoil raging within him. "Gather the others and send a message to the Alp
f the pack. As she disappeared into the night, Ethan gave himself some time to prepare mentally for the coming conf
to go in proving that he was worthy of being in this pack but that won't stop him from protecti
hold. The familiar rush of power and freedom washed over him as he sh
arms. One by one, they emerged from the shadows, their eyes gleaming with fierce willpower as they gathered around him.
"But we are the Silver Moon Pack, guardians of this forest and protectors of our kind. Together, we stand strong against the d
ls, their voices blending into a chorus of unit
s he looked upon his packmates, each warrior,
et out into the night, their paws beating a steady rhythm against
ly and silently through the shadowed trees, their
h each step, a foul stench that made Etha
ahead. The rogues had indeed come, their dark forms slinking through the underbrush like shadow
ave of fur and fang coming down upon the oblivious rogues. The forest erupted into chaos as snarls and how
with an intensity born of both duty and desperation. His mind paired with the primal instinct
n of the Silvermoon Pack. But they were no strangers to battle, and soon regrouped, lau
h one by one. Fighting rogues that trespassed on their land was always chaos.
uation. The rogues were relentless, their numbers were growing as more joined the fight.
illuminating the terror and rage of the confrontatio
is silver fur blending with the moonlight
elepathy, he signaled Alpha Adonis who was his closest friend and ally that the rogues were getting too strong. Seizing t
od, they lost some pack members, but a larger number of the rogues took the hit
the strength of their unity and the sacrifice of their fallen members.
od-soaked earth, a cruel testament to the brutal nature of war. He could