CHAPTER 27: THEIR WHISPERING AND FOXES HATRED

The grand hall was buzzing with activity as Elara and Jessica stood over a table, pointing and whispering, finalizing the details for the Moonlight Party. They directed servants and decorators, making sure every intricate detail was perfect. The hall was adorned with shimmering lights, cascading flowers, and a deep blue and silver theme that mirrored the night sky.

In a quieter corner, Summer and Hilda sat together, their hands deftly moving as they knit the last of the tablecloths. Though they were focused on their work, both kept their ears open, catching snatches of Jessica and Elara's conversation.

Jessica spoke with a sense of pride and authority, her voice low but filled with intent. "We're expecting representatives from several clans: the foxes, cheetahs, and leopards. It's crucial everything is seamless—especially with the fox clan here. We wouldn't want anything to go wrong."

Elara nodded, adding, "The foxes have been waiting for this alliance for ages. But we must be cautiou