"And what you do when betas below approach you... You let them know who is stronger. Either by staring them down—or overwhelming them with your strength."
Nohlan's voice was calm, firm, confident in the way someone always taught to lead sounded. The two of them were walking in slow strides around the Moonveil Den, its winding stone paths glowing faintly under the bioluminescent moss that clung to the den walls.
Nohlan had been talking for a while now, explaining the nature of Alphas, what was expected of them, and how to behave. It was informative, but Luna was barely listening anymore.
'Nothing I haven't already heard from Ravhiel…' Luna thought, keeping her eyes ahead as they turned another corner and made their way around the heart of the den.
