Alliance

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Tyler stood in the middle of it all, a gun smoking in his hand. His shot into the air had stopped whatever was about to go down.

"Bravery, a quality that is very fickle. It could amount to selfless acts, yet also rash decisions."
"Who said that?" Tyler questioned as one of the larger wolves stepped forward. Her coat was a beautiful silver speckled with hints of black and grey. She seemed to be an alpha, although all the other alphas stood with humans. "I am she called Prudence. It seems that we both could benefit from a lupus oath. Whereas I lack split second decision making, you seem to lack caution and tact."

"Um, thanks but I've already got a master strategist," Tyler replied gesturing towards Dan. "True," Prudence spoke, rather smoothly for a canine, "but his aura depicts a great deal of rage and hatred. He also would benefit from an Oath."

"Wait," Lola spoke rather suddenly, as she was usually much quieter since Alyssa died, "before we go making vows or whatever, explain this whole familiars thing to us."

That night was one of lore and legend, the friends finally hearing about the past they had lost.

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