"AWOOO!" Weston yells, his angry voice echoing out into the silent forest beneath him, his feet slipping on the rocks from the loud noise.
The rest of his pack follow, leading to a large echo that could kill a man.
Weston turns back dramatically from the full moon, his face turning into a grimace, his eyes red and bloodthirsty...
"Good job gang" he yells out to his large group. They call themselves.... The ball pack, NOT the ball sack. This is because they ballin!
The gang all cheer at another successful howl, and they slowly return to their homes, tired and hungry from a long day of hunting and fighting.
But a loud echo, much like theirs fills their ears. The pack, and Weston, quickly turn, as their ears downturn and eyes full of both confusion and worry.
"You hear that y'all...?" Weston shouts, his voice trembling. The group all nod a yes, some others stay quiet.
Weston turns back, glaring hard out to the large forest, staring out nervously trying to find this other group, until he spots them.
Another pack.
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