Gyrfalcon's Keep This world falls on me

He was pretty gung-ho about the idea, and a part of Dante wondered why he was so convinced already that this was where his life wanted to go.  Still, not everyone could be as indecisive as he was... he couldn't help but admire the sureness that Charon spoke with, no matter that his mind may change a dozen times before he got of age to actually carry any of it out.

"No, not an Alpha.  Not because she's not awesome.  But I don't think she wants to."  She had spoken of not being interested the one time, at least, and he doubted much had changed since then.  "Not everyone has the want to lead, and a pack needs loyal followers almost moreso.  Imagine a pack full of alphas, how terrible that would be!"  He looked forward to the day he could share leadership, but so far he was fine at the helm alone.  His betas were more than enough support.  He felt whoever took the role would need to naturally fill it, and so far no one had shown the inclination to do so.  Not to say he wasn't keeping an eye out.