The first sign of the siege was the distant rumble of drums, a chilling herald of the approaching conflict. Julie was in the midst of coordinating the final preparations for the pack's defenses when the sky darkened with the smoke of the rival faction's war machines. The tension was palpable as the rival forces, bolstered by their new alliances, advanced on Viktor's territory.
The camp erupted into a flurry of activity as warriors, strategists, and support staff sprang into action. Viktor, his face set in grim determination, rallied his leaders. "They're coming faster than we anticipated. We need to fortify our defenses and prepare for a prolonged assault."
Julie, standing beside him, took charge of organizing the defensive lines. "We'll position our archers on the high ground to cover the approaches. The barricades need to be reinforced, and we must ensure that every vulnerable point is guarded."