My Dear readers, in my werewolf tale, the existence of werewolves is known by humans.
My heroine Juliana Macon, who became the beautiful young Alpha, is now the one chosen by Luna, to lead the Tribe of the Were Packs and Prides located in the Southeastern portion of North America, into modern times.
That being said, Luna wasn't particularly interested in humanizing the Werewolf that was Julie's thing. But she knew that their culture must evolve or eventually they'd go extinct. Therefore she was willing to permit Julie to give it her best shot, since it meant so much to her.
However, so far the reality has been, she's spent all of her time restoring order and discipline within Packs and Prides.
This is the account of her recent visit with the Volunteer pack.
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The weekly Saturday afternoon gathering on the solarium's pool deck was in full effect except it was Sunday. The festivities had been delayed by a day so that Julie could be there. She'd returned just a few hours ago from a weeklong stay with the Volunteer pack.
She was sitting on a lounge chair petting Angel, who was sitting on a large pillow with her head lying on Julie's lap. In her animal form Angel is a dominant Bengal tiger, but in her human she's a girly girl who loved cuddling as much as any other cat when she isn't in a mood.
The rest of the members of the Gum Swamp Creek pack were getting their pool party on. Fred and Wilma Flinston were playing a card game with Barney and Betty Ruble. Betty and Fred were sitting close to each other, and Wilma and Barney were doing the same.
Amanda Eastman was sitting at a table with Russ the Fourth and Marta Demps.
Russ had a peaceful look on his face as though he was in a trance.
Ashley, Barb, Rufus, and Felix were playing charades, and from the clues Ashley was giving, Julie was sure the phrase she wanted them to guess, had something to do with sucking cock. "I wonder if she's started sucking dick again," pondered Julie. Then she heard Ashley give another clue, and speaking very loudly she said, "It's that thing I used to do for all the boys, but I don't do it anymore."
"Suck cock," shouted Barb, Felix, and Rufus simultaneously.
Julie looked around at everyone, and all of them were laughing.
Dell was at his customary post, cooking steaks ranging from rare to nearly raw. Darby was keeping him company while he cooked.
As Julie watched them interact, she smiled contentedly at how well the wolves and cats she'd assembled from a half dozen packs and prides got along with each other. "Why doesn't every pack get along as well as my collection of misfits do?" she wondered, as she replayed the events of the previous week in her mind.
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Monday morning a week ago, Julie's bodyguard and personal assistant Russ the Fourth was loading their luggage into the SUV they'd be traveling in when Julie walked into the garage.
Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail and she was smiling warmly at him as she spoke saying, "Good morning Russ. How did you sleep?"
"Good morning Madame Alpha," he greeted her. "I slept very well. Thank you for asking. How about you?"
"I had a peaceful night," she responded before smiling with her luscious thick lips pressed together.
Russ loved it whenever she smiled like that. "How can she look so sexy without even trying?" he wondered as he felt his nature begin to rise. He quickly put himself into a trance to stem the tide of his arousal, but he was too late.
Julie had smelled the pheromones that were released as a result of the increased flow of blood to his genitals. So she decided to have a little fun with him by bending forward to inspect her overnight bag one last time. She paused in that position long enough to ensure Russ was able to look down her sweater and see that she wasn't wearing a bra.
Since she also wasn't wearing any panties under her leggings, she leaned into the SUV for a long moment, to put some things inside. The seemingly innocent maneuver caused the material to stretch and become nearly transparent, thereby providing Russ with proof positive that she was going commando.
Just before they got started, Julie smiled at him knowingly, then touched his arm for a second, before saying, "I know I can count on you to get me there safely.
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Moments later they began the drive north on interstate seventy five heading to the town of Sixmile, near Great Smoky Mountains National Park.
As they tooled along the highway, Russ was listening to sports talk radio and laughing his ass off at the ridiculous hot-takes of some of the callers. Meanwhile Julie was listening to an app on her phone read bios of the various members of the Volunteer pack.
An hour or so after they started the drive, they were getting close to Big City. A wistful smile appeared on Julie's face, when they passed the ramp leading from the interstate highway to her beloved City of Panola Mountain. She sent a group text to her girlfriends Lacy, Alex, and Fifi who still live there. Her text read, "I just passed exit number two. Miss you guys. Love, Jules."
By the time another hour or so had passed, they were in the foothills of the Appalachians.
Four plus hours after leaving Gum Swamp Creek, they pulled off the interstate highway and turned onto the road leading to the Volunteer pack compound in the foothills of the Smoky Mountains.
The exit sign from the interstate highway read six miles to Sixmile. After they'd driven about five of those miles, Julie caught a whiff of the unmistakable earthy musk of werewolf in the air. Within moments of picking up the scent, she smiled brightly at the sight of two grey coated wolves racing through the trees and undergrowth native to the area. They looked as though they were chasing the SUV she was riding in. They tailed off when they reached the housing compound.
There were several modest houses located near the Alpha's residence. The houses were built close to the trees, making for a quick escape to the pack's densely wooded property in case of emergency.
The Alpha's home was an upscale two story house nestled in a grove of trees atop a low hill. As Julie's vehicle pulled into the driveway, she counted seven gables and two entrances on the front, as they followed the driveway to a three car garage that was entered on the side of the house.
As the SUV came to a stop, Julie looked around at quite a few pack members who were in their wolf. Just as she was about to get out to greet them she caught the scent of a male werewolf who smelled like Smoky Mountain Wintergreen flavored snuff. The scent aroused her to the point she feared she might shift into her wolf, then go into the woods and try to claim him. Without saying why, she said to Russ, "Let's not get out just yet, I'm calling Anne."
Russ shutoff the engine and a moment later Alpha Anne Bonny said, "Hello Julie how are you?" her voice conveying her happiness.
"Good, I'm good," responded Julie. "We're parked in your driveway at this very moment."
"Don't go anywhere," said Ann Bonny, as she began to laugh. A second later two of the three garage doors opened. "Pull into the bay to your right; I'm turning into the driveway behind you right now."
Moments later the two of them were sharing a tight embrace.
When Julie introduced Anne to Russ, Anne inhaled his scent before she smiled warmly. Something about his fragrance aroused her. She knew then and there she had to have him. Without realizing it she gave him one of the firmest handshakes he could remember receiving from man, woman, or beast.
While Julie, Anne, and Russ were exchanging hellos, a group of pack members had shifted into their human and gathered just outside the garage. Anne made the introductions, "These two are the boys who were in their wolf when you drove up. They are Randwuff Futch's sons Kadan and Ike. Guys say hi to Alpha Julie."
Both teenagers smiled awkwardly at Julie.
A smiling Julie greeted the two of them saying, "I saw the two of you running beside my truck. It's good to meet you."
The two teenagers finally managed to say hi to the beautiful young Alpha.
Then Anne looked to her right at a dark haired beauty whose hair was all over the place. "This one right here is the youngest daughter of Tybalt Shaw. She and her sisters Daria and Tina live in a house in the compound most of the time," continued Anne. "Kenia, this is Alpha Julie, the Madame Alpha."
Julie then turned her attention to Kenia. "It's so nice to meet you," she said, while extending her hand, but Kenia opened her arms for a hug instead.
"It's an honor to meet you ma'am," she said.
"Aw," responded Julie as the two women embraced. Afterwards a still beaming Kenia looked at the muscular guy she was holding hands with and said, "This is Arion Wyatt. We believe we're mates. We both read the article on your think tank's website that suggested young mates take time to court each other before mating, so we've agreed to only date for now."
Julie clasped her hands together and gasped happily before offering her support. "I'm so happy for you." Then she reached out to hug Arion.
Alpha Anne Bonny was watching the proceedings while smiling, but inside she was frowning. "This bit of news is not going to go over well with Tybalt Shaw," she said to her wolf.
They'd gotten so caught up in the excitement of the big announcement they almost forgot about little Kira, who was standing to the side with her hands folded in front of her lower tummy. Then Julie noticed her. "Who do we have here?" she asked, smiling.
"Oh," said Anne Bonny, with a start. "Kira, girl you'd better speak up." Then she said, "This is Kira Dillon. She's a member of the Wildcat pride, but she spends a lot of time with us while she attends Maryville University."
"I saw a little bobcat when we drove up," said Julie."She was so cute. Was that you?"
"Yes ma'am, that was me," Kira said, while giggling.
"What a small world," Julie exclaimed. "Whiskey Dick Judd is your Alpha, and his daughter Ashley is staying with my pack for a while."
