I try to catch up with him as he heads out of his tent without even giving me a proper expla

veryone is always busy in this pack, bringing along food, cooking, making garments, and clean

e pond, I paused, lookin

eckons me to follow him. Soon, he starts to jump into the pond.

e stone wall that hides our territory from the hunters. When we emerged once more,

he awaits for me to get off of the water. I do not wish for him to

world of the territory. What met us out in the woods was silence. There is not a single trace of life around us aside

mans. Usually, one of our own would venture too far and would get caught by the hunters. If not caught, th

butterflies to pollinate the plants. I say that in about a year and a half, our resource

pack tried to send some lycans to investigate the area, but none of them would come back. If they do, they will come out in pieces. It sounds gruesome, but we can only assume that there's a stronger cr

longer that my question remains unanswered. What's more is

our men was hunting for food,

t a hu

uickly so I wouldn't lose him. I guess that he isn't just called an al

ry. All we see are greens and blacks down there. They are a combination of rot and greens. "Look at this. It

ter. Maybe we can stil

Who do you think we are? Gardeners? We are carnivores

k that we should try to do something? By prolo

His eyes are piercing, making me afr

sorry." I immedia

s job and I am suddenly getting way ahead of myself. The alpha was never known to be the forgiving type, which

are doing something, or at least, you will have to." He starts to climb down to the other side of the mou

me here? Did I do somethi

said a while ago. He's probably going to

ng my face. "I am not going to lock you up

dress as I continued to follow him to

reet us - and when I mean us,

oing to take a while for me

n respect. About four guards are standing by the entrance of th

rds just for a cu

ting?" The

clean water. Nothing worked. She's just too af

we are afraid of them more than we are afraid of us." He starts to look

so one of you. I doubt

as if he is afraid that I might be offended. "Belle, among all the other lycans out there, I

s over to me to hand me a coconut bowl of cooked fowl and a clay woven cup fi

cave, not sure of what he expected me to do a

f my head over and over, especially when I happened to finally enter the cave. Everything is dimly lit by

e the prisoners. I arrive a fork end and one of the guards posted there starts t

cave." The lycan guard instructs me. I give him my thank

d soon I heard a cry. As I got to the end, I realized that the

it wasn't jus

rs to scout and observe their movements. I have seen their l

ing responsible for the deaths of many lycans. Sometimes, he is at a meeting, talking and planning about

his is now here, being