“Yes father. I did discuss with Gamma Alfred.” I looked around the room. He wasn’t here either. All the other alphas in the room were just sitting quietly. My father had earned respect within the wolf community.
“Alfred is in the hospital to son.” My father said. “We need to discuss the new patrol, so we can get this pack safe again.” My father said. Lynx was fuming. He was pacing in my head. I nodded my head. I walked up to my fathers desk, there were maps of our pack. I looked down at them. There were lines were the old patrol was. I hadn’t changed much. I grabbed a black pen from my fathers desk, and I began adding lines that always crossed over the old lines.
“I never changed it too much. It was just rotated a little and the pairs were switched out and changed.” I added initials to
