Presant Day
Alpha Alexander's P.O.V
I sit at my desk in my office, looking through the old and forgotten scribes that I had a couple of the packs Omegas dig out from the overcrouded attic yesterday lunchtime. I have skimmed through the half a dozen over flowing crates since then but havent discovered what I am looking for in the crates I have emptied out so far.
The scribes are from the elders hand; if you like the packs family anncestors that have long ago passed. The scribes are simular to christianitys bible if you like. It has gidelines of life written into the forms of stories and such basically forming a guidline of the genetics and discovery of our werewolf herritage.
I personally havent seen these documents in years; the last time being when my farther was seeking a cure for a silver bullet, I just recall the mental image of my farthers office being drowned in papers. Hec, I doubt half of the middle aged wolfs have never even had the knowladge that such information was still in existance let along in the attic above their heads.
Of corse as you have proberly worked out my great hunt is searching for scribes relating to my mateing bond with my love to see if I could possibly connect to her and find her. Or even for her to come here?
I shall see you soon my flower.
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