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1350 After the Pack Plagues It was relatively well-known what the fate of the breedable females was in our pack. I was the oldest of the breedables so I understood it better than the younger ones. I’ve been avoiding the males during the Mating Moon longer than the rest. I did understand the expansion of the pack was essential and that mates were what would provide the next generation. But it didn’t mean that I wanted to be part of it. I’d been avoiding it ever since Grandmama and I were adopted into this pack by Edrick, the former Alpha. The same plague that was killing humans had mutated and affected the packs. Very few were able to stay together but mothers and daughters refused to leave their young and their families leading to mostly the males who were bold enough to venture off a