My father decreed that all future dealings between the Riverbend pack and Stoneshire would rest solely in my hands.
Under my watch, Stoneshire was systematically bled dry.
I forced them into a ten-year non-aggression pact, stripping away half their resources.
Driven by my relentless pressure, they even ceded a strategic strip of land along our shared border.
When the news broke, a wave of collective euphoria swept through Riverbend.
Stoneshire had long been infamous for its ruthless expansionism and predatory nature.
Neighboring packs had bled under their tyranny for generations. No one had ever dared to dream of a day they would bow to us. The Stoneshire shadow that had haunted our people for decades was finally shattered.
The Elders' Council was left reeling.
The very men who had
