sometime's when the night is right the moon howls more than the wolves do.
in this town you choose or are chosen. two packs divided by the king river have now been
on edge for over a year for it to end in both packs' alpha's giving up their positions and
abandoning town, taking few omega's with them.
yellowridge was already split by two rivaling species, yet now the creatures are at eachothers
throats, former beta's are being put to the test as the new alpha's, the gamma's are just as
worried as the lota and above all a scent lingers beyond the territory.
both florent and dustin pack's are fighting for survival in what the gamma's call,
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