Bass lay in his bed, his breathing steady as sleep enveloped him. As his body rested, his mind wandered into the realm of dreams. He found himself in a forest, the air thick with tension and the scent of danger. It was a familiar setting, the memories of his time in the rogue camp still fresh in his mind.
In his dream, he stood tall and strong, a warrior prepared for battle. The rogues were on the move, their attacks on the neighboring packs becoming more frequent and vicious. It was clear that their leader, the infamous Rogue King, was growing bolder.
Bass felt a fierce determination well up within him as he took on the role of a hero, a savior for his people. He vowed to protect his pack, his family, and his friends from the terror inflicted by the Rogue King. He knew what he had to do
