"The happenings have already been predicted. We are more futuristic than all of you in the pack!"
Aster lowers her voice when she talks to us. Her hands are now on her waist and acting as if she was so strong and we are all afraid, sitting on the bench. We cannot talk as we do not want the problems of both packs to be scattered to others, especially since this is a park for all, not for one pack.
"You need to face her, Mirabella. I am out for this." Viola gave up and was not ready to open her mouth to Aster.
When I also looked at Beta Chris at the side, he shook his head and raised his hand for a bit. A sign that he gave up, too. Thus, the two had already backed off and the last one who remained did not back off. I am the one who needs to face her.
