Hushed Willows I'm just not the hero type.

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He'd waited long enough. He'd talked to the wolves he trusted the most and the ones that he expected the most kick back from - the one he had expected the most kickback from - had left like the coward he was. Trick had been a wolf he had once respected, but now, there was no chance. Grace he was disappointed in and assumed that the woman had gotten caught up in Trick's silver tongue. The male had waited for Octavia to come home, to try and reason with her, and his trips out of the pack had only further confuddled things. It was worse and worse realizing that between the pack there were just a few scarce adults and the abundance of puppies and somehow he was the one responsible for them. 

This wasn't Stark's usual method. He didn't find himself drawn to being responsible or the adult in most situations. Now he had no choice. Of course he had Banner and Rhodes to back him up and he didn't see Mordecai resisting him - but still. 

Stark drew himself towards the middle of the packlands and howled. It was a long, loud, clear message - no more was there a Beta in the pack, he was the Alpha Male, and anyone who wished the challenge that claim was more than welcome to come see him. He doubted he would be met with resistance, honestly. Anyone who did could escort themselves out of the Keep. 

It was his and he was going to set things right.