A/N This chapter is strictly a filler chapter and therefore short. It will answer some questions you might have though. I hope you enjoy it!
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Storm:
The white wolf is a nomad that has been claimed, next to me, one of the most powerful werewolf s of all time. The White wolf, not recently, went and took out
an entire pack single handedly. Killing every single member. The rumor is that he heard that the pack in question was kidnapping women, both human and weres.
They were rapping and killing all of them. My pack heard the same thing but by the time we got there they were all dead and the only thing we could find of the white
wolf was a foot print. Hes also said to be huge. Almost as big as me. A young were was reportedly running through the woods when he saw the white wolf from a
distance. He said he looked like he was about 14 feet tall. Then as fast as he saw him he was gone, leaving the pup questioning if it was just his imagination. Thats
the closest anyone has ever gotten to the white wolf and lived to tell the tale. If you think about it no ones seen him in human form either. Hes just a total mystery. I
wonder why, after all theses years, hes coming to meet us. Yeah we have a large and powerful pack, but so do a few others. What makes us so different? So
special? It will be interesting to meet him though. No telling what stories he was up his sleeve.
By the looks alpha was giving us he was going to start the meeting soon so I changed into wolf form and got ready for the most instrumental ceremony of my life, so far.
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