Cody Almerez was doing his usual pack territory run to assure that nothing unusual pops up. His pack was doing the usual shit. Meaning they were either at a bar or just rummaging through his shit at the house like a bunch of rapid animals. It wasnâ€™t unusual for him to be out scouting alone. Since the full moon was tomorrow he wanted only to keep a clear view of his surroundings before the full moon commenced. His soft golden under fur gleamed in the moonlight, and his blackish- brown top fur seemed to keep him starkly hidden under the forest trees. The wind swished through his fur and gave his paws even more power while he was running.<br/><br/>Fact was that Cody had become Alpha based on his looks, intelligence, and honestly his power. He was the tallest in the pack, and the strongest as well so it was easy for him to gain respect that is if he demanded such respect. The forest was large and he managed to scout about half of it within two hours. However the other half would be the problem. He could smell it already the scent of another werewolf. Though the scent reminded him of that other misbehaving pack on the other side of town. However it did not smell at all like them. A stranger it seemed to its own kind. A female stranger that is.<br/><br/>He followed her scent till he got to the small stream that ran right into a river, and then connected with the marina in the town. Her scent was at its strongest here. He turned his muzzle slowly to see a girl collapsed on the ground sleeping. He poked his nuzzle at her thigh trying  to awaken her. Her scent was very unfamiliar and he was positive she was from out of town. When she didnâ€™t stir he licked her face- his amber eyes full of concern.  A alpha is expected to be concerned about any one.<br/><br/>He remembered the last girl he found like this. Her body shivering and cold with blood all over it. But that girl was no stranger to him that girl was his ex. Who was later pronounced dead. It was the saddest thing of his life and he couldnâ€™t remember what he did to cause her death.  Though he had a very strong feeling it was his fault.  This girl that was in front of his eyes reminded him a little of that incident. It brought guilt into his gut even if she wasnâ€™t covered in blood.<br/><br/>His muzzle touched her face again to try and get to do anything. He waited to see if she would move, and curled up beside her keeping one eyes open, and his tail around her body to keep her warm.