The Perdio castle stood in it's height, the victory of it shining in it's glory across the dark nights, it's legacy dug inside it's brick walls, legacies of it's past rulers from generation to generation.
The Perdio castle stood facing the Eastside of the Cayon Moon Park, a settlement that flocked with prestigious wolf members and riches that many packs only wished they had.
For many and few years, Alpha Luke had ruled after his father who had died during a war at the border. A war that had seemed to last for decades. But tonight Luke stood tall before his window, knowing exactly what was coming. There was no warning bell now, nothing to tell his people what was about to happen.
His eyes glided over the village, over his people as he sulked in a sharp breath.
He wished he had found his mate sooner. Maybe he could've avoided this humiliation. After losing the war to the Blue moon park a month ago, the talk had never stopped, the fear, the agitation.