Alpha King Alistair
The dawn was crisp and cool as I stepped outside the palace. The sky was streaked with hues of orange and pink, and the quiet serenity of the early morning was a welcome reprieve from the chaos that usually surrounded my days.
I rolled my shoulders, taking a deep breath before starting my morning jog.
My shoes hit the gravel path rhythmically as I made my way around the palace grounds, the faint morning mist clinging to the grass.
After a few laps in my human form, I allowed Bruce, my wolf, to take over. The transformation was seamless, and the rush of power coursing through my body was exhilarating.
Bruce stretched, relishing the freedom, before we tore through the trees, our paws pounding against the earth.
When we reached the lake, we stopped to rest. The w
