Mary Poopins Love
Songster
"My mate is great, I'll admit that. But think, what does an Alpha do? Make stressful desicions, gorge themselves while other pack members go hungry. And other than that, pretty much nothing.""Oh," Priscilla said. "I thought they starved. The one time I saw one, it looked terrible." She paused as if to think about something. "You're an Alpha. That's the top of all wolves. Why would you want to be away from that? And what about your mate?"