The Way of the Wolf

[Ravendarus]

Cira sighed worriedly, "Every wolf Midnight? What if Moon walks into camp and we kill him, I do not think that plan is very wise" She said.

[Snowdrift]

"We won't kill Moon, ha! We can smell him from miles away." he stood in the middle of the camp and growled softly. "I need to be alpha again1 I need to protect this pack!"

[Ravendarus]

"But you have already made Moon Alpha right, the only way to get your rank back is to ask Moon" Cira said, "and I do not think he is in camp right now" She said sniffing around.

[Snowdrift]

Midnight snarled softly. "I have to be alpha. Moon won't know what to do...I'll.....I'll...I'll have to challenge him!" he growled.

[Ravendarus]

Cira looked away, she figured Midnight missed the feel of being Alpha, it gave him a sense of pride, and purpose, perhaps when he made Moon Alpha he didn't realize how much he would need it later.

((We have to get Mini back!))

[Snowdrift]

(yes we do.)

Midnight suddenly started to feel tired. He laid down in the middle of the camp and panted softly. "I need...no...I have to be alpha....I have to be."

[Ravendarus]

Cira came up to him, "You should calm down now Midnight, all this thinking is waring you out" She said.

((I can talk to Mini!))

[Snowdrift]

(ok ^^)

Midnight growled softly then he gave up and closed his eyes. "I guess your right." he mumbled then fell asleep.

[Ravendarus]

Cira nodded, happy that Midnight had calmed down.

[Snowdrift]

Midnight slept but he snarled and ever clawed the air with his feet. He was having a nightmare. His fur stood up on the end, his fangs was bared and his ears was flat against his head.