Act One, Scene Four

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Setting: a bar in the Northern region

Yaholo: We will not stand for this! (slams hand on table)

Qaletaqu: Why would our own Alpha put us in danger?

Pallaton: She needs to be challenged. (raises pint glass)

Tawa: Challenged? An Alpha hasn't been challenged in almost a century. You all are fools to think you'd defeat Alpha Nokamiss. She has Alpha blood running generations back.

Pallaton: Then we'll get other Wolves on our side. One lone woman is no match for-

Bartender: (growls) Finish that sentence, and I'll have you running out of here with your tail between your legs.

Pallaton: (waves her off) Well, we can't very much do nothing.

Yaholo: There might be something that we could do.

Pallaton: And what's that?

Yaholo: If we were to attempt this, and fail, we will all be stoned for treason.

Pallaton: Better dead than a vampire's pet.

END OF ACT ONE, SCENE FOUR.

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