The pups had again come of age in the springtime. The alpha was proud of them. And pleased that they had been born of the pack. They had never known the pain and loss of being human. All they knew or cared for was the life of the lycanthrope. They were strong. And he would make them stronger.
Now, around a fire made of the skulls of the pack's enemies, the older more experienced wolf enthralled his students with tales of the hunt, the adventures of his pack and the dangers they would face. Eyes grew large, hand-paws raised as each youngling eagerly asked a question or yipped out an answer to something posed by their master.
Yes. A good litter this year, the alpha thought to himself as he gazed at each eager young muzzle. I will be proud to have them hunt with us.
Now, around a fire made of the skulls of the pack's enemies, the older more experienced wolf enthralled his students with tales of the hunt, the adventures of his pack and the dangers they would face. Eyes grew large, hand-paws raised as each youngling eagerly asked a question or yipped out an answer to something posed by their master.
Yes. A good litter this year, the alpha thought to himself as he gazed at each eager young muzzle. I will be proud to have them hunt with us.
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