Onyx Pack
The smell of cooked meat and freshly roasted potatoes filled the air, accompanied by the distant sounds of cheerful chatter echoing through the forest. The little pack that resided near the West Wood Pack was like any pack in the world, having meals as their most important time to discuss different matters.
Alpha Olive turned out different from what Naya anticipated. Naya found it surprising that she didn't inquire about their background at all.
“Help yourselves,” Alpha Olive offered to Naya and Sage. Then she looked around. “Where are your other friends? Aren't they coming?”
“They went out… to hunt,” Sage answered.
Alpha Olive looked at Sage and nodded before turning to Naya. “I heard you’re the one leading the group. What are you, freedom fighters?”
Naya blinked, fall
