"Is there anyone else!" The werewolf shouted and the crowd that had gathered in front of him took a few steps. No one wanted him to think they were challenging him, no one really had the power to go against him and that showed from the three bodies that laid dead on the ground.
At sunrise everyone had gathered, one of the most important moments in the history of a pack happened rushly, surprising a lot of people but all of them knew how serious it was, every fight, every claw all of the movements Philip did right now, were going to be engraved in their minds as a reminder of what would happen if they went against him.
This little ritual was not just a fight for dominance but also a warning, a moment where everyone had to step back and think, would this man be good for a leader? If he killed all of his opponents then yes. The judgment was clearly lacking but it was a very simple way for everyone to understand.
