The he-devil thunder down the streets snarling madly. His sister(Dream,the only 1 left in his family)just died! He knocks over many trash cans by accident.

A large dog pack mills around a desolate back road where humans don't often look. There is a large alpha that is pure wolf. His fur was coal black. His mate was slightly smaller, and was german shepherd cross. A very large mongrel of unknown breed was their beta. His mate was a large collie. Making up the subordinates were two pit bulls and what appeared to be three yearlings that resembled the alphas.

The packs' alpha male caught sound of White Fang, and lead his pack down the narrow road, and fanned out in front of White Fang. The alpha male carried an arrogant smirk, and held his head high. "What brings you around this place? You seem in an awful rage." the alpha stated coolly, and waited for the White Fang's reply. He didn't have much fear of this wolf, because the rest of his 8-membered pack would surely protect him.

Stupid humans killed my sister, the only 1 left in my family! *He replied bitterly.

The smirk on the alpha's face faded some, but he wasn't startled to hear that. "I'm sorry for you. I've seen that happen a lot, but mostly to dogs." The alpha stretches his forelegs slightly and yawns. The rest of the pack shuffles restlessly behind and to the side of him. "My pack is quite bored, we can go pay a visit to the humans who killed your sister, if you don't mind?" The beta gave a malicious grin and the pack began to talk amongst themselves.

*well the problem is I am not sure who did it but I would like to pay a little visit to the Feeding Gate! Those humans shot me with thorns and that's where she died! Plus they captured her!*He grinned.

The smirk again widened across the alpha's mug, seeing that White Fang had no objection to this. "We've had some encounters with those thorns from the humans before, but my pack is large and skilled enough to handle a few humans." the large wolf nodded to the rest of his pack, "Look's like we're gonna have some fun." Then he returned his attention to White Fang, "When it is dark, will you lead us to the Feeding Gate? I'm afraid we've only heard talk of that place, and it's not in our territory, so we've never been there."

*Yes I have been there many times!* He sits down and waits for the bright circle to fall.

The alpha lies down a few yards away, in the shadows of a tall building. The rest of the pack mills around, clinging to the shadows as well so they wouldn't attract much attention. After a while, the alpha female looks up to the horizon to see only a slit of blood-red light passing out of site. She stands up and gives a light but deep bark. The rest of the pack springs up.

she and her mate approach White Fang again, "We're ready!" A few of the pack members bark and bellow in response, excited to be going.