"You called for us, Alpha Damien?" A man said and the other ones with him nodded.
A man was sitting in front of them, his hair was long and white and cascaded down his shoulders. His black eyes lingered on the people in front of him as he petted his white beards. "Indeed, I did," he said and his eyes went to the man standing beside him.
"This is Elder Maximus Kurtz of the Blue moon pack and he brought a rather interesting story for us. I would have called for the meeting last night but you were all busy so I decided this morning would be better. Go on, tell them what you told me."
Maximus heaved a sigh and nodded, stepping up to address the High Howlers.
"I don't know if you have heard it but on the blood moon night, our newly mated wolves were attacked by the rogues."
"Wait, it was your pack?" One man asked and Maximus nodded.
"Why didn't your alpha report this himself?"
"Let the man finish, Argon," Damien interrupted.
