One hot afternoon, Edwin was sitted under a shade made of rattan on the terrace of the Alpha's quarters, sipping a cold beverage whilst being fanned by a servant. He was indeed enjoying and living like the royalty that he was.
From the terrace, he could see the pack's arena and the servants that moved in and out of the alpha's residences. He saw warriors training, servants exchanging orders, and merchants who had come to deliver fresh foods and essentials.
Sitted by a marble table near the balcony edge, he enjoyed the sight before him. On the table before him was a plate of freshly grilled meat and spiced roots before him, one that he left untouched.
He picked a piece of the chicken and was about to lift a bite halfway to his mouth when he suddenly froze in the act. It happened that h
