I am Kyle Christian Harris, Alpha of the Silverhide Pack. Son of the former Alpha James Harris and Luna Christine Harris. We are one of the most prominent and respected wolfpack. We have the largest territory among the others, we are known to take in well-behaved rouges and unwanted wolves, train and accept them as our own. We continue to expand our territories as I speak. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It’s dawn, I woke up earlier than before, and it’s my 24th birthday, it felt strange as I naturally sleep in until 8 AM. So, I called my wolf, Kato. “Kato”, I uttered. “Kyle, you’re up early”, he replied. “You mind taking a run?” “Of course not, let’s go.” With that I went out of our packhouse ran a little bit towards the forest and I let myself transform into my wolf, bones cracking, claws appearing and fangs growing. The process was painful but I had gotten used to it, the transformation only took a few moments and I’m now standing on all fours on the grass. Kato was a really huge wolf, with hues of grey and black in his fur and ultramarine eyes. An image of an Alpha. We ran out towards the border of my pack’s territory, it has a really scenic view of the mountains, which we admire. When we arrived, we sat near an edge of the cliff feeling the wind blow. It’s the only place where I could take a breather from all the Alpha duties that I take care of every single f*****g day, since my transition ceremony, I didn’t usually have a break to myself let alone find myself a mate. “24 years and we still haven’t found our mate”, Kato tells me. “Relax, it’s not the end of the world Kato.”, I sarcastically replied. “Let’s go find her.”, he added. “Moon Goddess will give her to us Kato, maybe now isn’t the time”, I tell him and I hear him whimper.