Pack Leader (M)

The Pack was yours. After killing the last leader and eating his heart you had assumed leadership as was tradition. Your large hairy body now had a few more scars. Your canine face was particularly beaten on the left side from a couple stray blows with a thick tree branch. After the fight came the New-Leader-Feast. Afterward, the alpha female had found her way to your bed, but you had had to send her away due to your injuries.

The question on your mind now was how to lead your group. The food had been more and more scarce as of late, and many pups had been killed from cold and hunger. Something needed to change, but you were still struggling to figure out what.