And once they became rogues, whatever shred of humanity they had left would rot away until all that remained was bloodlust and chaos. That was why most Alphas showed no mercy; rogues were killed on sight.
"Kill them all!" he growled, his voice reverberating through the pack link as he mindlinked his Beta. "Evacuate the non-combatants and protect the Luna. I'll hunt the rogues with the warriors!"
Only in times like this did his full, domineering Alpha presence truly awaken.
"Roger that, Alpha. Please take care."
Alpha Hue's Beta replied through the mindlink before quickly turning to organize the evacuation. He ushered the pack members toward the Packhouse and stationed several warriors around it to form a defensive perimeter.
However, as he barked orders, a flicker of concern crossed his mind; the mages maintaining the barrier around the field where the locust swarm was being contained would be left vulnerable at this time.
