At the start of the day, as the sun was rising, Eleanor, the Alpha Queen, was focused on a council meeting, speaking confidently and authoritatively about plans for the upcoming winter.
"Eleanor, in your opinion, do we possess adequate provisions to endure the winter?" questioned Aiden, a trusted advisor, with a worried expression on his face.
"We must carry out a comprehensive inventory," Eleanor responded with a confident and authoritative tone. "Our initial supply of goods seems hopeful, but we cannot risk anything."
Whispers of approval spread throughout the room. Maeve, an experienced hunter, shifted her weight forward. There have been few hunting opportunities recently. We may have to venture into uncharted lands.
Eleanor gave a nod, her gaze moving across the faces at the table. "I concur." Scouts need to be dispatched to explore possible new hunting grounds. We cannot depend on identical sources.