Shrugging casually and undeterred by Aydin's irritated demeanor, Ochir mused quite cheerfully, "I expected nothing less. Come. Less talk. I brought us some of the most delicious rice wine to celebrate this momentous event!"
It was a momentous event indeed as the incident was the trigger needed to change the New Moon tribe forever.
Seated comfortably at the large pack house tent a moment later, fitting only the most vital decision makers of the community within, a serious conversation passionately took place to discuss the future of the New Moon tribe.
Though the rabbit shifter was trying her darndest to follow the conversation, it was difficult because it consisted of mostly grown men shouting at one another. Why shout, when it can be settled in one battle? Tuzi could finish this fight in a few seconds.
She frowned fiercely at the Alpha Ochir. It was his fault that everyone was mad at each other. Tuzi wishes she could beat him!