Alpha Rayndell
"What the hell are you doing sitting around!" Said the Alpha drowning in stress. No one dared to look his way as all the pack members scattered like cows being hunted down by a beast. Although that is what most call him, today's anger is totally different from the previous times.
The King of werewolves has requested for his presence and not in his Kingdom, but at his pack. When he first heard the news, he thought that it was all a joke but the only problem was that the King never joked. The King himself never visits packs, the Alphas always came to him for matters that needed to be attended to or when the King requests so. The last time he had ever visited a pack was years ago when it was an emergency. The Alpha looked through his documents to double check if his businesses and pack was running which indeed, it was. He tried to come up with reasons as to why the King was coming because he wasn't in any sort of crisis, he was doing well.
He decided to stop thinking of things that would not get him anywhere and start preparing for his arrival as that would be soon. As he was passing the Kitchen, he though of something that should have been buried deep inside, never to be released. He thought of the man he never wanted to see, his father. His father was once close friends with the King, nobody separated them but somehow his father changed one day destroying everything he grew to love. By everything, his only soon he ever had included. As those dreadful thoughts came, his face turned red and his eyes turned black, he needed to kill or hit something before he loses complete control as he already has. He ran out of the kitchen and into the woods, searching for the perfect animal to kill while hunting it down like a true beast. He attacks his prey in human form, eating it alive so that it suffers like how he is suffering from the inside. Nobody knows what he's going through inside as he never talks about himself.
"s**t, I'm going to be late!" He shouted, going at full speed to prepare himself for the king. He didn't notice how fast the time had passed wasting time on useless emotions he never wanted to feel again.