Pacman

It was the time when Aurelius was destined to have its heiress. After many decades of wait, the pack was finally going to have a new spirited life to continue its bloodline and lifeline.

The level of arouse, anxiousness, agitation and restlessness was getting tremendously high. Everyone was literally running and rushing through the entire lands and walls of the large castle. No breath was being taken in a relaxed state. No blood was flowing smoothly inside the skin's slate.

Precisely, it definitely could be sensed that something so intense was yet to happen. Which was a fair truth since everyone was contributing their every single moment, their every single breath and literally, their whole existence to this very moment. And why would they not even be? The birth of Aurelius princess was one such massive reason.