Clawface leapt up to the Tallrock and let out a resounding howl. It bounced around the clearing and echoed across the territory, sounding mournful though really it was to summon many for good news. It replied back with an empty, though identical, howl of it's own.
"Let all those old enough to catch their own prey join beneath the Tallrock for a pack Meeting!" Clawface looked around at the wolves below.
"We have a new Ally this evening," she barked. "Thunderpack has joined links with us, and we shall help and reinforce each other when troubled times arrive. Treat Thunderpack with no hostility, for they are in alliance with us now. Meeting dismissed!"
The alpha leapt down from the rock and returned to her duties.
Venom growled silently to himself. A new ally. Just what he needed, when his plans were so close to being complete. But the rogues had chosen to conceal themselves for the time being, so as not to arouse suspision. He was unsure if anyone suspected him, but he knew that a few times he had returned with their stench still clinging faintly to his fur. He would have to warn them. But how could he reach them, when they had chosen to keep apart from each other for a few moons?
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