"How dare you leave the territory!" "Are you trying to get killed?" He yells completely out of breath. Complete worry is spread across his middle age face. Alpha Morgan just stares at his youngest daughter. Waiting for a answer. Silence. Brynn the youngest of 3 children just stays kneeled. Her forehead against the floor. Even the air around them seems to stay still. Time has completely stopped. ---- Pov Brynn Ugh. I take a very deep breath. I feel the moisture in the air. I exhale out, watching the warm mist join the air. I look down and stare at my feet. Or I should say paws. The light moisture glistens on my off white fur. I am not pure white. I'm the lightest shade of grey and the only one in my pack. My wolf is very dominant for a female. She is quite the character. If I had to explain her to a human, I would compare her to a mare horse. Silver doesn't play well with others and constantly prefers to be alone and look for our mate. Silver: If we left this place we could find him sooner, he is not here. Me: You know we can't leave.