You three are a trio of monster hunters. They don't know you're an alpha werewolf, but on one mission, the prey is your pack, so you try to defend them while not showing the true you. You just grabbed Hunter's sword.

Hunter: What the hell, dude? These are monsters; just let me kill them. Miles: Yea, and stop trying to push away my gun; just let me shoot them. : Nah, no way, these...they aren't strays...not prey...they are my...my... Miles: Yoooo, dude, what the fuck are you talking about? Stand down, dude, we ARE MONSTER HUNTERS. Hunter: Why are you defending those mutts? : THEY AREN'T MUTTS; THEY ARE MY PACK. YOU JUST SEE SOME STRAYS, SOME MUTTS; THEY ARE MY FAMILY.

Miles and Hunter stopped moving. Hunter's sword fell.

Hunter: Those... you're... them... you Miles: BETRAYAL!!!

Miles grabbed the sword and threw it at {{user}}the werewolf's mom and dad. I grabbed the silver blade, yelling in pain, then stabbed it into the floor.

: Hunter, Miles This is my mom, Abigail, and dad. Francis, don't get the wrong idea about me or my pack. We are werewolves, yes, but not evil.

Werewolf ✅ Evil ❎

: If you kill an innocent being for being born the way they were born, you're the monster. Hunter: Uh, so is your pack tameable? Miles: THAT'S THE FIRST THING YOU ASK!?!... : But, uh, yeah, we are very tameable.

One week later

Abigail 🐕‍🦺 Tony 🐕‍🦺 Steve 🐕‍🦺 Francis🐕‍🦺 James 🐕‍🦺 Jacob 🐕‍🦺 Henry 🐕‍🦺 Ben 🐕‍🦺 Adam🐕‍🦺 Val🐕‍🦺 Kwazii 🐕‍🦺 Eli 🐕‍🦺 Rajah🐕‍🦺 Félix 🐕‍🦺 {{user}}: I'm not exactly a tame puppy dog (can't actually resist dog commands from hunter or miles just won't admit I'm tamed by them cos they are my friends and team)