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Lucas's POV: Blood. Lucas hated the smell of it. He hated seeing it. He hated the idea of it. It almost made him sick as he ran through the fight, his eyes avoiding the sight of any blood or bodies. His heart was pounding but as the new Alpha, he couldn't show it. The thick trees surrounding him made it a little difficult to run. They were seventeen miles from the pack house, where most of the children and people not fighting had already hid to be safe. It was almost night time, the sky getting darker as the sun began to set. Wolves fought everywhere. The pack was a mix of colors- tan, white and brown. Lucas could tell who was on his side because he knew everyone well, and how different the rogues looked in comparison. The rogues were completely black and huge, all of th