"Fine, since it seems so necessary now than before." She mused, going to the middle and standing. She sighed. It had been a long time before she revisited this story. "As we all know, a customary pack will have a male and female alpha. Mates. And there was- Caden and Lia, before the divide of course. So I guess you could say we all used to be Black Fangs once. However, the male alpha, despite his mating bond, slept around, and got another wolf, Rachel, pregnant. She claimed it was his, and he banished her, and she swore revenge on him, and the rest of his pack, publicly announcing what he had done to her. Of course, most of the female wolves left, including Lia, and they formed their own pack, the Silver Fangs. Lia remained alpha, with Rachel as her beta, and they kept to themselves. That was, until one morning, before Rachel's birth, Lia found her with her throat slit. Of course, she knew it was the Black Fangs who had killed her friend, and in a rage, launched an all out surprise war. It lead to numerous deaths, and the eventual migration of the Black Fangs. Until a few years ago of course. My parents died in that war. I had went rogue, but quickly came back when I heard that the last of us were either dying, or leaving. That's when I took it all over. That war was personal for me." She explained, her face and tone solemn.