LJust like in Silverwater… The gates of Redmoon stood tall and large. The Alaro was a fairly big pack and just like Silverwater, Thorne had also only been here once when the pack alpha was sworn into his position.
The pack felt more lively than Silvermoon, the people didn't look as miserable either. They looked normal.
The carriage stopped at the pack house. Thorne stepped out of the carriage first, his gaze sweeping the line of waiting figures. The Alpha and Luna stood at the center, both dressed in red robes, smiles stretched across their faces.
"Your Majesty," the Alpha began, his voice deep and loud. "It's an honor to have you in our humble pack." He said, bowing, and the others behind him followed the motion.
Thorne gave a curt nod. "Alpha Kael. Luna Mirella." He nodded. "You've kept your pack in decent order."
