Alpha Alexander’s POV
The familiar sights of Blood Moon Pack greeted us as we descended towards the runway. The private jet smoothly touched down on the tarmac, the airport in Blood Moon Pack efficient and well-maintained, despite its smaller size compared to bustling human airports. As we taxied toward the terminal, I glanced out the window, taking in the familiar surroundings of our pack territory. The lush greenery of the surrounding forest stretched out as far as the eye could see, a testament to the untamed beauty of our land.
Stepping off the plane, I welcomed the crisp, fresh air of the pack lands, a refreshing change from the artificial confines of the aircraft. Around us, pack members bustled about, going about their daily routines with a sense of purpose and determination. Des
