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Not our war, Your War

"That motherfucking idiot and his offspring pose a great threat to our pack, to the current generation holding up the emblem of the Ridgewood pack, and the unborn generations to come. So, I will not rest until I have his head on a platter." I bristled menacingly.

"But Alpha," Elder Marcus interjected. "...the atmosphere above us, is wide enough for every bird in the air to thrive without hitting each other, and so is the earth spacious enough, for every living thing to thrive without atangonizing each other, and the fact that we've tried for years and yet, failed to capture Zora, only attests to this truth."

"There also other werelions out there," Elder Kazim chimed in. "...but they had never had the audacity to near our pack and they would not. So, it's hard for us to just…"

"Hey, shut up!" I grimaced, and they all looked at me in silence, their expressions unreadable. I held their gazes, with my eyes burning with determination. "When I say you lots are foolish, it'll look like an i
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