Alpha Lorenzo
The next morning, as the sun rose, casting a warm glow over the pack house, the atmosphere was one of determination and resolve.
The wounds from the previous night's battle were being treated, but there was no time to rest. The rogue witches had shown their hand, and we had to be ready for whatever came next.
Queen Xylie and I convened a council meeting with our top warriors and strategists. The room was filled with tension, but also with a shared sense of purpose.
"We need to be proactive," I said, my voice echoing through the room.
"Waiting for them to strike again puts us at a disadvantage. We need to take the fight to them."
Queen Xylie nodded in agreement.
"Our magic can help locate their base. Once we know where they are, we can plan an offensive strike."
"Agr
