~Bruno~
The thundersnow keeps getting worse even as it is past midnight. Snow batters the tall buildings and grounds heavily. Lightning strikes, followed by thunder that shakes all fragile elements, including the windows of my office.
I sit at my desk, working on the last few proposals from the Blue Moon Pack — a proposal for an Inter-Pack Exchange Program. They want their young betas or even the Alpha's kin to be sent to live with my pack for one lunar cycle to learn our ways and build "kinship." And we should send just one elite and a warrior for them.
I think it's stupid. Admiring a bigger pack from afar is fine, but sending your people to us without any willingness to participate in the Rite of Belonging is just a soft way to exchange hostages while pretending it's for educational purposes — ensuring neither side attacks the other while their children are under the same roof.
