Growing Up
My dad and mom were the Alpha and the Luna. They loved me and made sure that I had what I wanted. That of course meant that I was "respected" by everyone. And I'm sure that you have figured out that I was a spoiled brat. I threw tantrums all the time. They gave me what I wanted. I was commanding and I never took no for an answer. I remember that one day the maid came in to watch me because my dad and my mom were busy. She was the maid so I thought I could just boss her around so I asked for a party to hold. She said no...
Girl, you don't get to tell the soon to be Alpha no. Oh I want to mention that I spoke midevilly. I said,"How dare thou speak to me in this manner! Does not thou know who I am?" Let's just say that Mom threw her in the dungeon.
