A cloak of sadness draped over Alpha Randall's shoulder as he and his Gamma, Kellan, took a casual stroll around the pack. They went deep into the pack area to have a look around.
The Blood Crescent pack is a huge pack, making them the envy of other packs. Sometimes, Alpha Randall takes time to go around the parts of the part his schedule allows him per time, just to see how things are going.
He decided to look at the Southern part of the pack today. He hadn't been there since the unfortunate incident.
"How are they faring?" He asked Kellan, who walked by his side. He didn't need to specify who "they" were. Kellan understood.
Kellan sighed deeply, "The burial rites helped ease some of the pain, Alpha," he said, his voice low and solemn. "But the wound is fresh. It will take time to hea
