Rumlar fighting the Red Moon Alpha
When we get to Red Moon, we start a blood bath. Just how I like it.
I quickly take a team and take down the alpha. Crushing his snout with my teeth. It's pretty downhill from there. The pack gives up after the alpha is dead and soon the rest of the pack follows.
We leave their territory after that to regroup.
"Clayton, status" I bark.
"Red Moon destroyed. Three of your wolves dead." He reports. He has long ago learned not to say our wolves. Just mine.
"We'll set up camp two miles from here and cover our sent to throw off surrounding packs. Tell the wolves that they have twenty minutes to pack up before we move out." I tell Clayton before stepping into my tent without a second glance.
I take out the maps and battle plans and X out Red Moon pack territory and a smile creeps over my face as I glance over the other five other X'es.
I look over to the tent flaps and as if on cue, my battle strategists come in. They don't meet my eyes as they sit down across from me.
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WilkołakiIf you think this is your cliche werewolf story where there's a werewolf girl and she's mated to an alpha of the most powerful pack and everything's going great but BAM she's been taken by rouges. Then the alpha has to get his mate back so they go t...