As I observed the proceedings unfolding on the stage, my heart swelled with pride for Alex. This was his moment, something he had yearned for with unwavering dedication.
Lewis, now standing face-to-face with Alex, was bestowing upon him the honor and weighty responsibility of becoming the next alpha. His voice resonated through the woods, each word carrying the weight of tradition and legacy. "From this point onward, I declare Alex as the alpha of the Blackwood Pack! May the moon god bestow his blessings upon him and our pack."
As his words drifted into the air, they were embraced by the fervent chants of the pack, a harmonious chorus of support and unity. The sound seemed to reverberate through the trees, creating an atmosphere that was almost palpable. Amidst the sea of exuberant cheers, I found myself swept up, feeling the collective energy of the moment engulf me.
