Syn Alfy
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Jest sobie pewne stado wilkołaków, swoją drogą jest ono najpotężniejsze i najsroższe, które ma swojego alfę. Jest on bardzo silny, i on o tym wie. Wykorzystuje swoją posadę do znęcania się nad innymi. Kiedyś, gdy jeszcze Luna żyła, było on łagodny i zrównoważony. Jednak po stracie swojej bratniej duszy, mężczyzna totalnie zwariował. Miał tylko syna, który urodził się, gdy jego matka umierała. Jakimś cudem przeżył i za około 5 lata ma przejąć stanowisko po ojcu.
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