With the first light of dawn creeping in and turning the Blood Stone Pack grounds golden, Davian was already awake, preparing himself and his warriors. After the recent rogue attack, he couldn't allow for any more threats to slip past their defenses. Dressed in his usual dark attire, he addressed the assembled group, his sharp gaze moving from one warrior to the next as he gave instructions.
"Today's priority is the eastern border," Davian instructed firmly. "Rogue activity has increased there, and we can't take any chances. I need every inch of that border thoroughly assessed. Anything out of the ordinary, report it immediately."
The warriors nodded in unison, each of them fully aware of the gravity of his words. They trusted Davian completely, knowing he would stand beside them through any threat. He was not just their Alpha but their protector, a role he took on with unwavering dedication.