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“Those two are an example of why you are here. There have been too many tokotas claiming the title of Alpha lately that do not deserve it. I sent summons to all of you because I heard things that caused me to believe you have what it takes to be true Alphas. Alphas that are strong. Alphas that don’t take shortcuts to become the best they can be. True Alphas are made of Iron!"
Its the cruel words that make Redrum's hackles stand on edge. Who was this old dire to state what was acceptable and what was not? He rises onto his paws, blue clashing with green as he meets Velvet's annoyed gaze.
"Ignore him, Velvi," He murmurs, shoulder brushing against the curly mane's in a soothing gesture as their paws crush the clovers growing underneath. "He's no alpha of ours."
But Fenrir's cackle has him pausing in his steps, neck craning as his teeth emerge in a snarl but before he can open his jaws, the brute is turning to his Akota companion.
"Now that, Leviathan, is one worth keeping an eye on. Although respect wouldn't go amiss."
"I can sort that, sire." The seal Akota, Leviathan Red assumed, rasped out, voice rough as if he had swallowed a cactus. "Just say the word."
"No need," Red hears as he leads his packmate from the toxic environment. "He will be back."
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Import: Redrum 53101
ft Levi and Velvet for HP!

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“Those two are an example of why you are here. There have been too many tokotas claiming the title of Alpha lately that do not deserve it. I sent summons to all of you because I heard things that caused me to believe you have what it takes to be true Alphas. Alphas that are strong. Alphas that don’t take shortcuts to become the best they can be. True Alphas are made of Iron!"
Its the cruel words that make Redrum's hackles stand on edge. Who was this old dire to state what was acceptable and what was not? He rises onto his paws, blue clashing with green as he meets Velvet's annoyed gaze.
"Ignore him, Velvi," He murmurs, shoulder brushing against the curly mane's in a soothing gesture as their paws crush the clovers growing underneath. "He's no alpha of ours."
But Fenrir's cackle has him pausing in his steps, neck craning as his teeth emerge in a snarl but before he can open his jaws, the brute is turning to his Akota companion.
"Now that, Leviathan, is one worth keeping an eye on. Although respect wouldn't go amiss."
"I can sort that, sire." The seal Akota, Leviathan Red assumed, rasped out, voice rough as if he had swallowed a cactus. "Just say the word."
"No need," Red hears as he leads his packmate from the toxic environment. "He will be back."
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Import: Redrum 53101
ft Levi and Velvet for HP!