- You know… – he continued. – A tyrant only oppresses his people because he fears them. – the wolves looked confused with his statement. Dan started to explain. – Ohanzee just put wolf guards around you to make you think you’re no match for him. He just does that because he knows that if you fight back, he has no chance.

A wave of whispers ran the crowd. They were all agreeing with him.

- And I defeated Ohanzee himself in a fight, when I was trying to save Nava from him, but it was too late. – Dan told, shocking the pack. - I won, and Ohanzee ran away, but Nava died because of him.

Many from the pack got revolted by that outrage. How could their leader do something like that?

- Now, this is not just a matter of honor. It’s a matter of life and death. He cares more about a stupid vendetta than about your lives, he threatens you with your own brothers, he kills innocent people, and he will abandon you to starve, just like he accuses your previous leader’s daughter of doing. I ask you: Is that the leader you want?! – the hybrid raised his voice.

The whole pack howled saluting him. Dan raised his voice even louder:

- Now, we'll fight for our rights! For our lives! Let’s face Ohanzee and his wolves, to win or die!

The sound of the howls was spread by the winds, and all the wolves marched, leaded by Dan and Luna, with the quartet right after them, to Ohanzee's refuge. The young hybrid felt different. He wasn’t that boy from Olney anymore. He was a brave wolf leader. A true alpha. He felt proud of himself. Luna was walking beside him, with the same determined expression. Both hearts were beating with the same emotion. They would fight, and would not give up. Ohanzee would pay for his crimes, and they would set that pack free from his malice. "At least its better than actual politic", Dan thought, not losing his sense of humor.

To be continued...