Shark nodded, then shook herself off. She stood tall. It was clear she was the alpha of this pack.
"What are you doing here?" She demanded.
"I...I...um, I'm from the Swift Footers pack..... I am here.....because they....well...." She trailed off.
"Go ahead. Explain." Shark looked at the wolf, waiting.
"Um, well, I'm Ginger - and I got chased away by my pack.....they said I'm "too nice" to the omega. They said they will kill me if I return." Ginger stopped, waiting.
"Well, well." Shark relaxed a little. "This pack is not like that at all. We respect our omega. She has done some brave deeds."
"Oh, that's.....that's wonderful!" Ginger exclaimed!