I asked what was the worst that could happen, right?
Well, I was standing in front of the hall; I decorated with the help of others but was prohibited from attending the celebration that was supposed to be held in it. I was not just going to stand in front of the door, but I was going to attend the party.
The last day of the full moon celebration was a party with both high and low status in the pack. I would say this was one of the best times for middle-class and poor wolves because they would have easy access to top individuals in the pack.
Though not everyone got help, at least they were able to mingle with high-class individuals. This was also a time for female wolves to either find their mate or get a husband.
According to my sources, there were three eligible bachelors in the pack
