Concrete and rebar, every inch of this place was covered in it. A few people raced around the streets others took their time, and she watched them all.
"So, I guess it's 50s dance wear for you then."
A girl of light brown hair looked out the windows, "Dad, there is no need to try to cheer me up." She said sadly.
"I know you wanted Alpha, but I wouldn't be able to live with myself if something happened to you." The girl's father said solemnly. "I just don't want anything to happen t-..."
She angrily stood and faced him, "Save it, okay! It wasn't even your decision. I just can't believe that the elders did this to me, to the pack." She stormed out of the apartment, slamming the door behind her.
Alex Stanton, the daughter of Brooklyn pack Alpha. A firey hearted girl with the leadership skills of the elders. Deemed unfit for Alpha of her pack.
Instead, the title of Alpha will go to the next eldest heir, her estranged brother who denounced the pack and his duties to it.
"Why would they do this to me, Marlo?" She spoke to a crow perched on the roof. "They just don't want a girl as Alpha. My whole life they've just wanted me to 'sit' and 'stay'. I can't take it anymore." She said to herself, as the bird flew away.