Alpha Black

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Alpha Ezra was a well known name in our world. He was the boy that had ruled his own pack at the young age of 12, and wiped another clean off the face of the Earth at 15. Learning everything he could to make sure his pack thrived and didn't succumb to the same fate it had in the past. It didn't matter that everyone thought the Silver Crescent Moon pack would parrish under the rule of a child. That child had not only ran the pack and cared for his people, he expanded it, now its the strongest pack in the world not withstanding the Royal pack that was ruled by our Lycan Alpha King and his Lycan Luna Queen, it is currently being run by their son. The gossip around the packs though is that he could take even the Royal pack if he wanted to. He didn't of course, he was happy just as he was. Its no wonder his mate thought the boy was better than he was, his own father thought the same s**t. "If a boy the age of 12 can run a pack what is your excuse son?" His father kept saying. Ezra was the most reliable ally his father had. Any Pack that could get his help was better for it in fact. If he managed to f**k this up he would most definitely find his head on a pike outside the pack house. His own father being the one who put it there. Sighing he took himself into the kitchen to speak to the head cook, Madeline. Cheyenne walked into the kitchen the next morning to check on the preparations being made for the arrival of the Silver Crescent Moon Packs warriors and their notorious Alpha. Madeline was cooking up a storm, along with three other Omegas. Cheyenne smiled thinking that Darien had taken the responsibility of preparing this place for Alpha Ezras' arrival seriously. Until, she noticed the food that was being prepared and frowned. " Madeline! Where is the menu that is to be prepared for our guests that are arriving today? She asked kindly. " Menu ma'am?" She asked worriedly. " We were told to prepare as usual. Alpha Darien told me to prepare more than the normal amounts for the evening meal, as we had guests coming, Luna Cheyenne. Why, is that wrong?" Madeline asked her looking confused. " Yes, but it isn't your fault, do you know where Darien is right now?" She asked the cook. " No Miss, he said he'd come in to check on the prepared food at some point today, he has not been in this morning yet though." She replied. " Madeline, the guests we are having will not eat this food. They are from Alaska and only eat the things from the sea and grown from the land as well as Wild Venison." She told her. Madelines' eyes grew wide and she became terrified all the sudden. " Luna, I can not prepare those things. In truth none of us can. We were not taught to make such cuisines ma'am." She told her shakily. " It's alright Madeline. I will go find Darien. He can find a way to fix this mess he has going on in here." Cheyenne stated with as much calmness in her voice as she could muster. In truth she was actually so pissed off she could see red. " Darien had not even taken the time to do any research on Alpha Ezra. Why must he behave so irresponsibly all the damn time?" She muttered to herself as she left the kitchen. When she turned down the hall toward the front room she ran right into someone. Knowing who she had run into by the sparks dancing along her skin. " Darien, there is a problem in the kitchen. A problem that requires your attention right away." She said, glaring at him. "What problem? Why couldn't you take care of it. Seeing as how you obviously are aware of it, where I am not." He asked. "I can't take care of it, you told Madeline and the others to prepare as usual but to make more than normal; However Alpha Ezra and his men only eat specific foods. Something you would have known had you done your homework to prepare for his arrival. He and his men will be here in about 8 hours and we have nothing to feed to them!" She shouts at him not caring if it pissed him off. She was done babying him. " What are you on about Cheyenne? It's not a big deal, just give the cooks the correct menu. Then have them start preparing the food right away, there, big crisis averted." He said smugly like he had just solved the problems of world domination or something. " Do you really think I hadn't thought to do that already smartass." She shot back at him. " The young cooks we now have Sir Darien. Have absolutely no idea how to prepare the foods that Alpha Ezra will eat." She smarted off all while bowing to him. She knew she was being a b***h but she didn't care he should have taken the time to know who was coming and how to feed them. It’s what a responsible Alpha would have done. " And what would that be exactly." He asked seeming annoyed. " They only eat things from the land around them Darien. What is provided to them by our Creator, you know sea animals and the animals found in the woods that surround them as well as the crops that are grown from the Alaskan soil. There are a few exceptions but still fresh and not many." She told him, though he only looked more confused. Rolling her eyes at him she continued with her rant. " I will tell you what exactly they eat. Seeing as how you can't even be bothered to get this meeting with them right, because I know you are capable, you just do not care. So, meat wise they eat things like Bear, in this category are Black, Grizzly, and Polar. They prefer Bison over beef in fact they hate the taste of beef altogether. Moose, Caribou, Muskox, Mountain Goat, Salmon, Fish from the sea ( not lake fish), Snowshoe Hare, Sitka Deer, Arctic ground Squirrel, Crab and Lobster, even Wolverine, Walrus, and Orca meat, the only outside alternative being Wild Venison. All of these things have to be prepared and cooked in specific ways. The veggies they eat aren't any easier to cook and prepare Darien." She told him. Darien just rolled his eyes and sighed. " Vegetables such as Peppers, Corn, Zucchini, Tomatoes, Broccoli, Cauliflower, Cabbage, Turnips, Radishes, Rutabagas, Daikon Radishes, and Eggplant. The alternatives there being things they get in trade. Things like Turnips, Squash, Kale, Mustard Greens, Collards, Brussel sprouts, Spinach, Cucumber, Okra and Kohlrabi. Then there are the herbs and spices they use, which I am not going to recite for you, and without them the food tastes like s**t and is blan. Do your damn homework on the Alpha Darien." She told him, almost out of breath she was talking so fast. "Now do you understand the big crisis (making air quotes with her fingers at him) as you so delicately put it." She asked him with her eyebrows raised. " Expensive, picky little bastards aren't they?" He replied smartly. " Maybe they just know what they like. Maybe he has earned the respect of the packs he helps, and can demand such treatment. Alpha Ezra is the youngest and most feared Alpha in the world Darien even more so than our own King. He became Alpha after his pack was almost wiped out. He was only a child having to pick up his Alpha Mantel. He had to protect what was left of his pack, keep them from going hungry, or being slaughtered by bigger packs. He had to behave like a full grown man fighting off the stronger packs, all while making sure his people thrived, him being no more than a boy of twelve. Effectively destroying the boy he should have been, and the childhood he should have had. He took that pack from ruin, kept it alive, safe, built it up making it the strongest pack around. He can demand what ever he wants to, and guess what Darien he gets it." She told him disgusted with how she had basically pointed out her own mates failings. Without actually calling him a failure. “ Or did we.” Her wolf states chuckling.
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