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"Holstein, Tiva!" you hear Ahote calling from the other side of the warehouse. The elders secured the old management and mechanical rooms at the north end of the building for themselves, and this is the first time you've been called to them since your arrival.
"This may be important," you mutter. "I'll go see what he wants."
You walk up to the front of the warehouse, your legs cramped from the cold floor and lack of proper seating. You feel like you've been exiled to this hell for an eternity and it's only been twenty-four hours. Tiva pulls in next to you as a dozen other wolves look up with glazed eyes, wondering what the elders could want from the two of you. You're wondering that yourself.
"This better be about getting us out of here," Tiva says through gritted teeth.
"If it was about that, I think they'd be making an announcement to everyone, not just to us."
"Fair point. So why us then?"
You shake your head. "I have no idea."
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