The progenitor waited a few seconds for the noise to subside, but when it didn't after a few seconds, he was enraged.
"SILENCE!!!" He bellowed in anger, releasing his dreaded aura.
"..."
Everyonrapidly stopped because the aura made them incapable of saying a single word, it was choking them badly on their throat.
Nevertheless, their progenitor knew their limit and only withdrew his aura when he felt that one of them was on the brink of death.
Clearing his throat, he looked at the crowd before saying in a sage voice:
"Times like this are when we should stay united, we are supposed to be together in this battle but you can see the example the Ancient Whitewerwolf clan is trying to set for the entire werewolf race..."
"..."
The crowd could only listen in silence, not daring to say a gel word and anger their progenitor, Heck! He might even accidentally kill them!
