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The soothing night breeze did enough to make Michaelson feel more at ease.. He focused on the sky, adoring its stars and the crescent moon that radiated from above. A wolf's howl was unexpectedly heard. It was the Alpha's call for his wolves. Soon enough, the howl of the pack's wolves filled the air. It died down as quickly as it started. Sometimes, the Alpha of a pack does the howl thingy for affirmation... To feel a sense of pride, protectiveness and control over its subjects. Big... Small... Rebellious.... Loyal... He owned the all... Michaelson heaved a sigh, cracking his fingers one after the other, Swiftly remembering how it was once like that for his Alpha too. One be failed to protect!. Staying in the stealth pack is starting to get tiring alongside disturbing. Yet.. there's n
