Third Person
The next morning, Sylvester had woken up at the crack of dawn to get his day started as usual. It was five in the morning, and although he only had less than four hours of sleep, he was feeling hyped and excited about his new job as the Luna’s new guard. He would also still serve as the pack's head guard and pack warrior, but he knew the importance of his new job had just taken up a whole new level, and he wasn’t going to fail or let the Alpha down. He gave the Alpha his word that he would protect her with his life. He had always liked Tori from the day they met her and grew very fond of her. He, like most pack members, was proud to have Tori as their Luna, especially one that was powerful.
“Sylvester, where are you off to so early this morning?” his mother, Gladys, asked.
