At this moment, only Red Tail's area seemed somewhat deserted.
Because with the news of the new Wolf Queen being announced, Red Tail, the current Wolf Queen, found herself in an extremely awkward position.
Red Tail, covered in silver fur with only a touch of crimson at the tip of her tail, silently gazed with her long, beautiful eyes at the towering figure coiled above the Stone of Destiny in the Southern Border Mountain Range.
She held no resentment, nor did she feel unwilling.
Because she had never truly possessed the substance of being Wolf Queen to begin with.
Back when her strength and prestige had been sufficient, the Wolf Master had made her Wolf Queen to stabilize the main camp.
Now that she no longer possessed those qualifications and had been removed from her position, it was only natural.
Wasn't the Wolf Master's cousin sister from before the same way?
Yet even without much unwillingness or resentment, there was ultimately something in her heart that she could not let go of.
But what could she do, even if she could not let it go?
Rebel against the Wolf Master?
Leaving aside whether that could be accomplished, even her life had originally been spared by the Wolf Master.
The position of commander of the First Fox Clan Division that she had held at the very beginning had also been given to her by the Wolf Master.
Even the Arctic Silver Fox Clan's inheritance being preserved to this day was largely thanks to the Wolf Master.
With feelings as deep as the sea between them, how could she rebel? And how could these close followers beneath her possibly rebel with her?
However, just as Red Tail was feeling somewhat lost, Sand Fox, who had already reached the level of a Forbidden