Third Person POV
The rogue attacks began. Small, outlying villages began to report an uptick in violence along the borders of the Royal pack territory.
First along the northern and western borders. Then the southern, and finally the eastern.
Living anywhere near the deep forest that surrounded the territory was never without risk. The woods were full of rogues, and attacks were known to happen.
But this was different.
This was…systematic.
From every side of the territory, villages reported attacks, missing community members, travelers violently assaulted as they moved between towns, farm animals stolen.
Soon a cry of alarm was ringing from one end of the kingdom to the other. People worried that the realm was descending into the chaos the Royal Alpha had worked so hard to raise it
