Enora sat in her office, hearing the men talk about war and fights in the background. They hadn’t shared the office space for long, but she was already sick of hearing all this negativity. Instead, Enora wanted to focus on building cohesion within the pack and between the packs. In her view, strong bonds between members and allies were essential for survival and success, even if building them was not going to come easy.
Enora got up and walked outside to get some fresh air. She knew what she wanted; she just didn’t know what to do to get to that goal. Subconsciously, Enora had wandered over to Grace’s house, and while she was there anyways, she might as well knock on the door to see if Grace was in.
“Enora! Come in!”, Grace greeted her enthusiastically when she opened the door. In no time, Enora was sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of steaming hot coffee in front of her. “Now, tell me, what’s wrong?”, Grace asked as she sat down opposite Enora.