I want everything to go well.
I want Alpha Gray to go to bed at night without worrying.
For the pack to love me as much as I love them. To respect me as I do them since they accepted me here without causing chaos or saying Alpha Gray is bad for receiving a rogue into the pack and now the rogue is their Alpha.
I was never a people appeaser and neither am I right now. I am only thinking of the future and what it will mean for us to live harmoniously. Furthermore, I learned better from my dear dead dad. He always spoke highly of a pack and they did the same about him.
They loved him with all their hearts and respected every decision he made.
I will show them what kind of an alpha I am. I will prove to them that although I was abused, discarded and treated like a scumbag, I rose. The pack
