When Star Rise opened her eyes, she saw cold, black ones staring into her. And screamed. A paw slammed down onto her throat. "Be quiet!" She nodded, and the pressure was gone. A little while later, a black wolf with many scars and a missing eye came in, growling. "Who are you?" "I'm Star Rise.", she trembled. "I'm Burn. But call me Alpha, or else...", the wolf snarled, raking her claws across Star Rise's back. Star Rise whimpered. "You and your friend can join my pack, or die.", she threatened. Star Rise looked into Alpha's eyes. "Y-ye-yes." Alpha smiled. "Good.", you're Omega, and your friend is a Guard, the second lowest rank." Alpha's eyes gleamed. "Go and get me some dry moss and feathers. Make my nest the softest one. "What about your packmates?", asked Star Rise. "DO I CARE?!", roared Alpha. Star Rise gazed at her paws. "Yes, Alpha."