The air in the Peachmoon pack was dark and crispy as the fog in the woods covered the Rogues who were ready to attack the pack.
The guard by the perimeter lost attention while sipping water from a bottle, he didn’t seem to notice the rogue behind him, his head was clawed off and his body dropped to the floor. “Attack” another guard changed as he rushed towards a Rogue, the warriors were alerted as they marched out ready to defend the pack, without the Alpha around Beta Damon took charge.
He launched at two Rogue digging his claws deep into one and circling the other making his dominance known.
Gamma Brent joined the battle with his grey wolf attacking a rogue who came at him, Mel watched from her window in fear as he tore and killed anything in his way. She had never seen him so ferocio
