Chapter 1: THE LONE WOLF It was early morning, when Phillip, the Alpha of the Black Moon Pack, strolled through the forest, the aroma of pine and freshly fallen snow filled the air. The atmosphere was soothing and encouraged someone to walk tirelessly. The sunrise casts soft yellow light as it breaks through the clouds, illuminating a calm and peaceful scene. It was a fresh winter morning. He cherished the tranquility and serenity of the forest as he inspected his territory's borders. As he went, the snow crunched beneath his boots, and he felt a sensation of serenity sweep over him. While he made his way through the woodland, the sound of crackling leaves filled the air. As he went, the leaves cracked beneath his boots, his eyes scrutinizing his surroundings for any signs of danger. Phillip was a huge, strong werewolf with deep blue eyes and glittering black fur in the night. He was the head of the Black Moon Pack, a pack that was previously dreaded by everyone who knew about it. Y
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