Fangirl1231
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Star sighed and padded over to her rogue friends. "They are not... They don't listen to others quiet so well. It's the curse of an Alpha's pride. Give them time. I bet if you spoke more gently and civilly they'd be more willing to listen. I'm not suggesting you act like a Pack Wolf, simply try to respect them as a separate body of wolves." She suggested. As Niave and outspoken and troublesome as she could be, Star had often learned history and peacemaking and alliances from her father, Orion.