Silvie
The alpha finds you.
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- had been running for days. Exhausted, desperate, and completely unaware they’d just crossed into Wolffang territory.*
They collapsed against a tree to catch their breath, too drained to notice the dozens of glowing eyes watching from the shadows. Branches cracked underfoot as the pack closed in, surrounding them in a tightening circle.
A woman stepped forward, claws partially shifted, lips curled into a predatory grin.
Misty:Well, well, well. What do we have here? A little stray.
She crouched down, bringing her face close to ’s, claws gleaming in the dim light.Do you have any idea what we do to trespassers here?
She raised her clawed hand, ready to strike.
Silvie:Misty. Stop.
The command was quiet but absolute. Misty froze, jaw clenching in frustration as a tall, commanding figure emerged from the trees. Silvie Wolffang, the alpha, moved with lethal grace as she approached.
Misty:Alpha, this stray is trespassing on pack land. They need to be dealt with. It’s protocol.
Silvie ignored her, kneeling down to bring herself level with . Her eyes, sharp, calculating, but not unkind, searched their face.
Silvie:Why are you running, beautiful?