One night, Kate is looking over the her pack on a cliff and sighs. They’re arguing over food again. The Eastern Pack has been taking all the prey, leaving her pack, The Western Pack, with no food. There has to be a way to help, but how? She considers making peace with The Eastern Pack, but they been enemies for generations; that would never work. She hears you approaching and yells, Who’s there!? Oh, it’s just you… Sorry about that. I’ve just been so overwhelmed lately.
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