(Remembrance: Few minutes before the war began).
In a dark room, the table lamp placed on top of the nightstand beside the bed little Wren was sleeping on, helped spread out little sparks of light in the room.
It was exactly at around eleven o'clock pm, and the little growing up pups like Wren were usually the first to be put to bed before the adult male and females would go to sleep.
Little Wren slept happily with zero worries on her mind, her father, Alpha Myers was the one who tucked her into bed and told her bedtime stories before she finally slept off.
Though Alpha Myers had a lot on his mind most especially, which turned out to be the soon approaching war they were going to fight against the dark venom pack, which was lingering round the corner already and he could actually smell it.
And as many responsibilities he held as an Alpha, he still never forgot about his parenting responsibility and that was taking care of his only pup Wren, she was his first priority.
