Into the Inferno

Tyranis was careful to stand a good distance from the pack borders; the scent of war was heavy on the land and he had no interest in fighting if he didn’t need to. If there had been a war and the pack remained standing it spoke to the strength of the pack itself. Tyranis, although still young, could appreciate that, but kept his guard up all the same.

He cried for the alpha and waited, unsure of what he would encounter. He would either leave with a newly formed alliance or a dangerous enemy. Whatever the case; Tyranis wanted to know where his enemies and his friends laid in the tenuous web of pack relations.

speaking Thinking You