MOONLIGHT

III

Alpha Zion King, leading the Snow Moon Pack with honesty and dignity on the Southern side of Moon Valley. The brown settling eyes and the warmth it brings. The angel of the lost and the savior of the forgotten.

This Alpha was full of purity, kindness and not one speck of darkness was found in him. Only light that shines so bright that even on the darkest of days, there was always hope because of him.

He grew up with a family that adores him and a pack who worships him, he was god to them but always remained humble and subtle bringing glory and joy to the wolves of Snow Moon.

As I was helping the children build their treehouse my sisters comes. "Zee! I have something to tell you!" Accalia yells, she's also my Selsa. "Yes, lia?" I get down from the treehouse and mess up her hair before she can even say something, I laugh and she pouts at me. "Mean" she tells me and I pinch her nose in response but as she was about to retort I shush her and remind her of why she's here in the first place.

"Oh oh oh! About that, well there's a new pack on the center area of Moon Valley and oh they claimed it's their territory" she says. "Is that so? Well I'm glad, they're new and we have to welcome them properly, let's go and drop by. Oh let's also give their Alpha a gift as a sign of respect and probably a new friendship" I smile and Accalia agrees joyously.

But remember, that a kind act can sometimes be as powerful as a sword.