Possibilities

Xander

I strode across the training yard, a sense of purpose and determination fueling my steps. The sun was barely rising above the mountains, casting its warm rays over the compound, and the pack was already buzzing with activity. Everyone knew about the attack on Liam's pack, and the news that our sentries had found sign of them less than two days away had only heightened their resolve. We would not tolerate such an assault on our neighboring wolves, and we would strike back.

As I approached the sparring ring, I spotted Dax talking with Liam and one of the sentries, his eyes narrowed in concentration. The sight of him there, offering his services, took me by surprise. Dax had always been a loner, disinterested in anything that didn't directly benefit him. When he came to me last night and volunteered to help plan and train warriors for Liam's pack was... unprecedented.

I nodded at the sentry as he walked past me, his conversation with Liam and Dax obviously concluded. I cleared my t