THE NIGHT OF THE BALL
ALPHA ZYK
The hall glowed with silver lights from the golden chandeliers draping from the high ceiling around the room.
Recognizable faces (Even though they were putting on mask) of Alphas, Lunas, Betas, and Gammas from different packs filled the hall as well as other members of the Red Forest pack. They were all dressed sophisticatedly like the dignitaries they were, not minding how intimidating it was to the rankless wolves who were brave enough to come.
Alpha Zyk wondered sometimes if his decision for the rankless wolves to attend the full moon ball was the right thing because most of them were nowhere in sight.
The ball looked well planned and organized asides that. Heather did a good job, he must confess, he thought, as he strode into the hall with her arm
