The meeting went as every meeting went. The leaders talked about everything that leaders usually talked about. They all told stories about how strong their pack was growing, and about how much food their was, but everyone knew that this was only a cover story. The packs would never share weaknesses with each other, lest some pack take advantage of it.

The meeting went on as expected, and everyone started to prepare to go. Suddenly, there was an outburst of growling heard at the edge of the group. Two wolves, one from the frost pack and one from Storm were growling and snarling at each other. A circle of wolves formed around them, uncertain at how to proceed but curious to see a fight. Amarok could see it all happening from his position. He leaped up and raced through the crowd. Closing in on the fight, he recognized Hati from his own pack. This couldn't go on for much longer. Amarok broke through in to the circle an barked. Hati turned, annoyed

 "This doesn't concern you.. so stay... uh... oh..."

His voice trailed off as he realized just who was talking to him. Amarok towered over the younger wolf. Of all other wolves, this was the one that Hati didn't want to start a fight with, even more than their own alpha. Hati's growling crumbled in to cowering as he tried to apologize.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean -"

"Do you truly believe that I allowed you to accompany us so that you could carry on like a pup?" Amarok didn't care that so many other wolves were watching, this young warrior needed to be taught a lesson.