The Blood of a Wolf

Genesis

Marily was crying out in pain. She tossed and turned. The pain was excruciating. She growled and snarled and whined. Lucas was there comforting her.
"I'm here darling, I am here." Lucas says
She finds comfort through the pain with him being there with her. With one final push she gave all the energy she had left in her. She looked down and smiled at her two pups. With that as her final sight she passed leaving them to the world. Lucas, Alex, and Julius, her love stays with them. Shortly after the birth Julius grew still and drew no breaths. Lucas lost all control and sobbed with no hold on what is dear. He then heard a small whine and the pup the named Alex walked over to the bodies of his mother and brother and laid his head down for a moment. Then he stood. He stood straight and confident. A tear fell from his eye as he turned howled to the moon. A song of sorrow filled the night, a remorse of loss, and a song of honor. The howl sounded as if life itself was put into a song. It was a warm breeze blowing through the branches of a willow and and a cold night rain. The night grew an air of melancholy. A ways away in the camp all the wolves stopped and looked to the moon. An alpha was born.