Theres something in the water

“Sov-er…ey…” he started to say, attempting to conquer the unfamiliar word when she chimed in with an explanation. The word meant alpha! “Oh, like my dad!” He exclaimed, excited. “He's Warlord, and that means Alpha too.” Wait, did that mean she had her own pack? That just be that other odd word she had spoken. He had so many years questions, and they were all jumbling together in his head in an effort to be spoken.


But her next sentence blew the steam right out of him. He slumped, hanging his head. “I was swimming, I didn't mean to go so far. Please don't tell them…” he begged, eyes wide and bright and innocent as they landed on the older wolf. “I need to get back to the Armada.  It's this way. Or… was it that way…” he turned one way, and then the opposite.