Wolf Tail Chapter 1: Alaska
#1 of Wolf Tail
This is a journal to all future Alpha's on how to lead a pack
Alaska, USA. There are three words to describe it: Cold, Wild, and Alone. It's not even touching continental USA. If anything, it should belong to Canada. Of course, I'm forgetting about Hawaii.
Wait! What am I doing?
First off, my name is Marco. I am an Alaskan Grey Wolf. Unlike my relatives, Alaskan Huskies, I'm not friendly with humans. I am the Alpha Male of my clan. My family has always been leader of our pack. Being the eldest son, I was trained from birth to be the future Alpha. My brother, Trey, is second oldest and was trained, with me, in combat and hunting. Trey now serves as my Head of Guard, and more than once, he has saved me from stampedes. My mother taught my two sisters how to clean and be good wives. Sara, the oldest of the two, got married to a hunter, Brock, serving under Trey. Trey always pretends to be hard on him to see if he is right for our sis, but we both know he was a good choice for Sara. Kristen is the youngest. She has yet to marry, but I think she has her eyes on a fisher.
It has only been a month since my father died in a bear attack. The whole pack still misses him. Two days after the tragedy, I was made Alpha by my mother. She acts as a gatherer, a teacher for my sisters, and a advisor for me. I'm probably the youngest Alpha in our pack, so it helps to have someone experienced to help me.
Me? I have yet to get married. I'm not in the same boat as Kristen, because at least I have a girlfriend. Abby, one of the best girls a guy could have. She's funny, cute, and well-liked by everyone in my family. Trey teases me about not marrying her yet. He's already married to a gatherer named Whitney.
This will end my first section. I'm writing this journal as a guide to future Alpha's to tell as much as I can about what it takes to lead a pack. It can be difficult, but nothing is easy.