Chapter 47 Fight!

• The soft grasses and sandy floor seemed to shimmer in the lunar light, imbuing the space with an air of motivation, which did well to energize the competing werewolves. In this sacred ritual, only one wolf could be crowned the victor, and the stakes were higher than ever.
• Randal, the nominated werewolf, would face off against ten formidable opponents of the same rank, each one eager to take his place as the Alpha's next Gamma.
• The rules were simple: Randal had to emerge victorious and defeat the attackers, by biting each of his opponents on their tails. Then, he would secure his position as the Alpha's trusted Gamma by running to crouch before his Alpha, who would in turn lick the bloodshed from the injuries sustained during the fight.