Move to intercept

You're about to step forward, but stop when the blade fails to pierce your father's arm. You look upon it in awe as a voice rings out from the crowd.

"My apologies Alpha," Says the voice "I know how you feel about mages, though I think we can both excuse my practices this time don't you?"

From out of the crowd steps a woman with dark hair and olive skin, Ellie Mirall. The only mage within your pack, and the only teacher too.

You feel the tension in the air rise as she steps forward, none in the pack are supposed to speak this openly to the Alpha, some would even scoff if you did.

Your father just sighs, his stoic facade never leaving his face, "Ellie, I appreciate your help," You see Ellie smile smugly "Though I would have preferred to deal with this myself."

You see the Hunter struggle within your father's claws once more "You will die Dog!"

Your father just chuckles and looks towards you, "Jack, walk with me."