Ryan's P.O.V

"Whoever you want to fake a move, say a punch, you shift your weight slightly to the right if you want to hit with your left.

Your opponent will leave their left side unprotected as they attempt to block your right fist.

You shift your body weight over to the left side and bring up your left fist and punch whenever you want, whether it be the ribs or the face, it doesn't matter.", I finished.

That was it. That was the last thing they needed to know for basic protection.

The rogues did as told, mimicking the move in the air.

"Let's try it out on Dominic's group, shall we?", I said with a smile.

Dominic's group has just been touching up on their fighting skills.

My group had to be actually taught how to fight. I taught them the Alpha Queen way.

Brutal.

Dominic jogged over, his group following him.

"Are we pairing up now?", he asked.

"No, I want them to fight, group against group.", I said loud enough for everyone to hear.

They nodded and everyone faced each other, Dominic's group on the right and my group on the left.

Dominic's group flinched at the blank faces on my group's faces.

"Spar!", I called out.

My group stared at their opponents blankly. I taught them never show emotions during a fight unless it is for your pack.

Dominic's group made the first move, sliding in to do different things.

The majority of my group worked quickly, grabbing whatever was coming at them and twisting it or just dodging it. Some of my group got hit but they were back up and attacking.

One female, Dina, punched a man in the face, putting him onto his back. She straddled his stomach and started laying out the hits.

My group had Dominic's group in the dirt, their faces turned away from my group within 15 minutes.

"Alright, that's enough guys. Get cleaned up and let's eat dinner. I'll call the Council and we'll see if I can talk to them tomorrow.", I said.

My group got up and smiled at Dominic's group.

They all apologized for being so rough but it was brushed off. The rogues walked off together into the packhouse, laughing.

I smiled, walking after them and to the office.

Dialing the Council's number, I smiled as it was picked up immediately.

"Elder Tom speaking. How may I help you?", the voice said.

"Well, Elder Tom.", I said into the phone. "I would like my little group to become a pack. I'd like to entertain you tomorrow with my Beta, Gamma, and Delta if that is alright with you."

There was silence. Then he spoke.

"I'll put you in the books for 9AM. Alpha King Micheal will not be able to attend because of prior matters so it will just be your high-ranking officials, you, and the Council. May I ask who I'm speaking to?", Elder Tom informed.

I sighed. "You will find out tomorrow. All you need to know is that if you treat any wolf unfairly because of your opinion, it will result in death by the Moon Goddess. Have a good day, Elder Tom.", I said.

"What do y-".

I ended the call and walked to the dining room.

Every rogue turned to look at me as I grimly looked at them.

They started to look away before I smiled.

"We have an appointment, tomorrow at 9AM!", I yelled.

Whoops and hollers followed my words as they all got up and hugged one another.

Once the rogues were all claimed and seated, I sat down also.

"Now, we must decide on a name for our pack if they do let us be one, which they should. Any suggestions?", I asked.

Everybody looked around.

"What about the HellRaisers?", one man asked.

I looked at everybody and they looked thoughtful.

"I like the hell part. But HellRaisers just doesn't sound right for us. What about the HellMoon?", one female suggested.

I smiled and spoke. "Has everybody been doing what I said about getting their wolf form bigger?", I asked.

Nods met my question.

"How tall is our shortest wolf?", I asked.

"Roughly 6 feet tall.", one male answered.

My grin grew even bigger.

"That's above average for a full grown male wolf. So, using that information, what about the HellHounds Pack?", I questioned.

"That's perfect.", a male said.

"Watch out world! Here comes the hounds and they bring hell with them!", Dina yelled.

Perfect.

"Second matter of business. My Beta is going to be Dominic Hale. My Gamma is going to be Dina Walsh and my Delta is going to be Grayson Bright. Does anyone have any problems with that?", I said.

"No Alpha!", they called.

Perfect.

It's been 3 months since I was betrayed and left to die.

A piece of me did die that day.

My trust in my pack.

And the one part of me that was remorseful and merciful for anyone outside of my pack.

The part of me that held love for any wolf other than those in my pack.