Greely drew his bloodshot eye to the hole in the wall. Draconius glared down onto all the one eyed, gooey black phantoms watching with a mixture of awe and fear at their leader. "Where are they? I thought you could handle the alphas on your own, but no!" "You worthless, lazy creatures!" The phantoms all shrank back as though a chomper plant was in front of them. The black eagle started up again. "We shall have war!" he said in his rasping voice. "Training starts 6 o' clock sharp tomorrow!" "Oh, alphas, my phantoms are ready. Are your warriors?" Greely fled back to Jamaa. The alphas held a whispered conversation. " We need a new alpha."
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