The meeting was long and extremely boisterous. There were moments it was all I could do not to holler "Children!", but of course I couldn't do that. The majority of the Alphas conducted themselves like the mature, seasoned leaders they were. The noisy ones, for the most part, were new young Alphas that still had a lot to learn about diplomacy.
The two most vocal happened to be from neighboring packs in Northern Canada. It is a known fact throughout the Werewolf species that these two packs had an intense rivalry that went back at least forty years. All to do with a land dispute. The same one I have heard about every year since I took the throne. I decided it was time to settle the dispute once and for all.
I banged the gavel to bring everyone to order. "Alpha Juno of the McDame River B
