Chapter 7
Night of January 3rd. Northern Territory.
A young white wolf walked up to Rex.
"Father, I have bad news." he said. "There is a new enemy rogue pack. They side with the United Territory. All three packs are on guard. I fear we don't have enough wolves for this operation."
"Then we fight harder than them." said Rex.
"But father, we-"
"Do not admit defeat!" shouted Rex.
"Yes, father..." said Rex's son.
Caribou territories.
All the caribou were lined up like they were in the military.
"Times are getting rough." said the biggest caribou, walking up and down the line. "Wolves are competing harder than known before. One pack wishes to create war over us. We must defend ourselves and each other. Watch AND guard your backs and others' backs."
United Territory. Western Side.
Kate and Humphrey's den.
"So, wait." said Salty. "There's gonna be war?"
"No, there could be." said Kate. "The second known war in Jasper Park history."
"What was the first?" asked Salty.
"I don't have details." said Kate. "I wasn't born yet. That war was never mentioned again after the packs were united. Many details were lost in time. But one thing for certain is that my grandfather was killed and my aunt left Jasper Park."
"So, they wanna try another war?" asked Rooney, Garth's sister. "This looks like an alpha affair."
"As long as it doesn't get personal." said Kate. "But I'm sure Princess has enough wolves in the entire territory that we'll win the fight."
"Yes." said Garth. "Rogue packs have a lot of wolves. She even has each half in both sides of the territory. One half is still a little bigger than the amount on our side or the West side."
"I agree." said Kate. "If the North is going to try to carry out their plans, this may turn out to be very consequential for them."
All of a sudden, there was a huge fight outside. Kate, Garth and Rooney raced outside. Tons of wolves from all four packs were fighting.
"They're here." said Winston.
