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"The rank of an aplha, means having pups,
protecting a pack,
and your mate."
"D*mn, i don't have a mate.."

"The rank of an aplha, means having pups,
protecting a pack,
and your mate."
"D*mn, i don't have a mate.."
The large brute soon got to his feet, the sun blinding him as he exited the den. D*mn... He mumbled, shaking his orange pelt, he missed his mate and pups, he hoped they were okay. He didn't even know where they were, where was he? It was a lot colder than his old climate.. the brute soon noticed another orange pelt, his sister. A smirk came from his face, she did have another pack, but not a mate and pups... he felt like annoying her, he made his way over, and tackled her to the ground. He heard her snarl and climbed off, she was stronger than him, but he would never fight her. That was why she was co-Alpha, so she was treated like an alpha, and her rank couldn't go any higher...
Although the end of fall was coming, which meant females in heat, and getting a lot colder... he scratched his neck, not even noticing the large black collar around his neck. Which was used to help humans find out where the alpha was. Since where ever the alpha was, the rest of the pack was. Light shook his pelt, although his name was Orange Blood, he went by light as well, he didn't really like being called Orange Blood, or Blood, or Orange...







