As Eleanor neared the Blackmoon pack's camp, tension could be felt. She was called upon to intervene in an escalating dispute within the group, which had the potential to divide it. Damon, the alpha of Blackmoon, had made decisions that his own members were now scrutinizing. The once-united pack was beginning to divide, and Eleanor understood the significance of rebuilding unity and trust.
The camp consisted of simple huts and tents hidden deep in the woods. The strong smell of pine and earth filled the air, yet it failed to ease the tense atmosphere. Members of the pack circulated, speaking quietly and looking cautious and distrustful.
Upon Eleanor's arrival at the main gathering space, she noticed Damon positioned in the middle, his strong physique tense with annoyance. His lieutenants were all around him, but the usual solidarity that defined his leadership was noticeably missing. On the contrary, there were frowns and whispers of dissatisfaction.