It took exactly two hours of intense, migraine-inducing negotiations, three separate threats of "Sanitation Sabotage," and one very stern glare from Mo Yan to finally get all the Alphas to agree on a location.
They settled on a massive, sprawling clearing just on the southern border of the Northern Frost Wolf territory. It was perfect.
The snow was beginning to melt into the vibrant green of spring, a wide river cut cleanly through the eastern edge for their plumbing needs, and it was entirely neutral ground.
No one could claim it as their ancestral hunting ground.
Now, standing on a large, flat boulder at the edge of the clearing, Xin Yi looked out at the absolute sea of beastmen gathered before her.
