<b>"Pack member."</b> she murmured under her breath. Then a pang hit her. She was his superior. <b>"Willie."</b> she said louder. <b>"I'm the Second."</b> She said, pride clearly showing in her voice. He had heard- so did her alphas hear too?
The sky, was turning into a shade of purples, blues, and reds. It was getting dark. The wolf probably was now anxious now. Her attention now turned to the new wolf. He was like silver, his pelt a contrast to the sky as hers was too.
Ismeme nudged her nose, possibly to comfort Wille. But nothing could comfort her over the loss of her beloved parents. Nothing. What had dazed her was that she had quickly shared his story. But Ismeme was a kind and friendly wolf. And Wille had asked her story, so she had repaid. She just repaid her.
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