Meeting O'clock

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ALPHA KANEN I dressed up quickly in black coat and a black fur pant. There was a need to stand out when addressing those minion packs. I couldn’t take the crap that they dished out consistently. It was time to shut them up, or do something that would make them stand back in fear. It was my duty to bring that into play, and I would do something about it, no matter how long it takes for me to achieve that. Grabbing my staff, I made my way out of the pack house and to the meeting room at the next house on foot. Shortly after walking, I caught the back view of Beta Malone as he walked quickly to the meeting area. “Beta Malone,” I called out. He stopped and turned to face me. His expression was one of shock. I watched as he bowed lightly, careful not to get on my nerve. It felt somewhat go

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