D o s
Everyone was gathered outside the pack house in their feral forms and those who couldn't shift yet remained in human form. Dad Byron was giving his speech for the loss of our future alpha while my eyes couldn't look away at the two bodied that was placed on top of those dried woods that were neatly piled and arranged.
Burning the bodies of the dead was always been our ritual. The ashed would be gathered after and during the next day's morning patrol, the ashes would be placed around the pack borders believing that they would guide and protect us and to strengthen also the pack borders.
I sighed and as I watched my dads shift back to their human form and they were handed with a torch. I watched them walk to the piled woods and burn it.
The fire spread immediately, crawling up unti
