Alpha Abrahms was surprised by the question, eyes darting to Melonie in clear question. “The Nightshade pack?” He hadn’t heard that name mentioned much by anyone other than the elders or his parents. And even then, it was mostly as a child that it was heard. “I am sure there are many missing children, but the Nightshade pack no longer stands.”
They enter the festival, Alpha Abrahms waving and greeting a few who say hello to them as they pass by. “The missing child of the last Alpha and Luna.” He looks at her again, wondering what is bringing up such questions.
“Only that she went missing the same day her parents had passed. She is presumed dead.” He didn’t know too much of the Nightshade pack, as it had fallen while he was quite young, but it did hold important history with the Dawn Cres
