The Alpha In The Fox Kingdom

f pup won't

out of three elders, Beta Sam, pats her b

do. The elders don't want to sell her off as a slave, this beautiful w

una enjoyed watching their critics burn alive. They cut off fellow werewolves' heads like it's a hobby and generally preferred partying to actual leadership. To get rid of them, the senate sat together and co

f the night like ninjas, ignoring the pup's cries, carrying her

reamy stone. They track nearer and nearer to the forest

es and foxes are perpetual enemies. Hundreds of bones currently lie there at

t just caught a twig. "Don't drop the baby." Despite the evil plan

y objected, banging the table to make his point at the last council meeting. "Are y

d one elder named Beta Dirkhead, stroking his

if we must punish her for her parents' crime, death isn't an option! Look, I've thought long and hard about this. Why not sell her off as slave to the foxes? She'll grow amidst those savages

other volunteers will take the pup to the boundary. I'll send word to the

h the forest in the moonlight, they are finally here at the

before noticing one important fact: the foxes aren't t

y are, he thinks. Walking straight into a clear trap. The foxes, with their age-long

me parts of the forest starts to ruffle, and one by one like ghosts in an urban dark, out from behin

Beta Sam quickly says

o deep it sounds like a giant's fart, Beta Sam notes. This fox must be their commander. He's got

is," say

op

to the fox. "She's

sh your luck. We're in good moods ton

n twenty foxes spread about the place like bats. Do they plan on e

t had he been thinking suggest

eal i

tards should in fact

ted in selling," he says

now narrowing into sinister slits, "Or I'll have your head

Sam s

alls, he drops gently on one knee and leaves t

u and those two pieces of shit bes

er," he says with a stammer, "our deal r

ening his fists now. The werewolves turn ar

, bringing out his sword, his voic

to their wolf forms and gather momentum, flying like