They walked to the ballroom, as soon as possibles they approached their mom. Crystal looked surprised, however she pretended to be tranquil. Tamara came and sat down near to Crystal, Tamara sighed and pushed her head to her mom a bit. 

“Did you hear about the vicious pack, they were rioting the other pack.” Tamara whispered to her mom. 

Crystal turned silent, while her eyes were confused when fixed on her older daughter. “What do you mean? Who were rioting with other packs?” 

Tamara sighed sadly. “Silver Storm Packs, Mom. Did you remember about them? They stayed rioting with other packs near to our pack. We need to take a...