Assassin in Gravefur pack

[Vanara Pack]

The sun shines brightly over the Vanara Pack, and through its warm rays, it bathes the pack in a gentle warmth as it rises into the sky, casting its light into all of the corners of the world it touches. The morning wind gently blows along the Nagosia forest, brushing past the animals that pass by. The breeze is so soft that no one knows whether they have walked or just run by the wind, but it doesn’t matter anyways. It’s just an ordinary day in the Vanara Pack, a day where they are all simply going about their business, enjoying the morning air and each other's company.

Alpha Lowell was still thinking about that she-wolf while dressing Beta Geri's wounds. As he carefully tended to the wound, he tried desperately not to think about what she looked like underneath her black fur. A single silver earring adorned her left earlobe, contrasting nicely with her dark fur. She looked fierce in the darkness of night. She must be at least a hundred years old, if not more, because t