Dimitri's point of view
I was seated in the dimly lit conference room among the twelve seats around the table of the council, surrounded by Alpha's who were furiously letting out their frustrations. They were all too preoccupied in their arguments to reason rationally, acting like spoiled kids. Everyone was speaking out of turn, trying to voice out their own opinions over others. While another spoke against the next person, hoping to wedge in that their opinion was more worthy for our ears.
How was being a member of the council selected again? They all behaved immature to be tasked with the duty of making decisions that affected all werewolf kinds.
The high ranked Alphas occupying the hall were called upon for this emergency meeting that was important to us all. It was a matter that affected all Alpha's seated here and the werewolves world at large.
