Carlos' POVThis was a dream come true for me. After several nights of thinking of how I would return to the pack with my followers, it was finally coming to life and each time I thought about it, my excitement knew no bounds. At the moment, I was in the training ground, waiting for my followers who were supposed to join me. Slowly, they began to trickle in and after performing a head count of the people present and was satisfied with the number, I decided to commence the meeting. “After several months of being refugees, we are returning to our pack and laying claim to it as it should be.” My voice was filled with excitement and I was expecting the same from them but they were all mute. Thinking I wasn't loud and clear enough, I repeated my words, this time around, throwing my hands in the air to show the extent of my excitement but it was the same reaction as the first. “What is going on?” I couldn't help but ask.
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