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The Castle Palace..

"No Papa, I won't marry Ishaka!" Tahira screamed at her father as he just told her the worst news she had heard throughout that day.

With a deep and calm voice, King Cashito asked his daughter, "Who would you have yourself get married to?"

"To someone I love" Tahira said. The palace throne started making rattling sounds, and when it did, it meant only one thing; the king was loosing his temper.

Tahira noticed that look in her father's eyes, she knew he was about to loose it, but, she still stood her ground. That was the only way she could get herself out of the situation.

"Do you realize who Ishaka is?" The King asked again.

"I know, he's the strongest Alpha wolf in the pack. I know he's the greatest warrior we have, I know he has proven himself beyond reasonable doubts that he's worthy but, that isn't the kind of mate I want Papa." Tahira said.

"You must marry Ishaka, and that's final." The King said.

"I will not marry Ishaka, Father!" Tahira screamed and turned to leave her father's presence.


With a deep and reverberating voice, The King Shouted his daughter's name "Taaaaaaaaahhhhhhiiiiiirrrrraaaaa!!"

Tahira turned to notice that her father had shifted form. He had already changed from his human form to a gigantic alpha wolf. The castle walls were dripping with stones like it were about to collapse. He growled so loud that any other werewolf would have trembled in fear. Including the almighty Ishaka, but, Tahira was no ordinary werewolf.

*WARNING* mature content!!

The Were in The Wolf

As the two alpha werewolves faced off, the air grew thicker with tension. The werewolves of Oregania watched in awe, their hearts pounding in their chests. Kalispel's eyes seemed to burn with an inner fire, while Khan's gaze was cold and calculating. 


The silence between them was palpable, a living, breathing thing that seemed to pulse with energy. Kalispel's tail twitched, her ears perked up, and her fur stood on end. Khan, on the other hand, seemed to relax, his muscles easing into a fluid, predatory stance. 


Suddenly, Kalispel took a step forward, her paws making barely a sound on the forest floor. Khan's eyes narrowed, his gaze locked on hers. The air seemed to vibrate with anticipation, the werewolves of Oregania holding their collective breath. 


But instead of attacking, Kalispel surprised Khan by lowering her head and exposing her neck. It was a sign of submission, and Khan's eyes widened in surprise. 


Face off