General Rivera's appearance at Sonoma's camp caught the entire pack by surprise. Even Sonoma had seemed flustered when the general stepped through the front gate of the compound. Short of stature and long of years, General Rivera nonetheless cut an imposing figure. Her arms were laced with tightly corded muscle, and she had a gravelly voice well-accustomed to command. Sonoma conferred with her for a moment before turning to address her pack.
"Werewolves of the Liberation Army!" Sonoma called out in a deep, booming voice. "The time to free your brothers and sisters from bondage is at hand!" She scanned the crowd keenly, picking up on the tone of the assembly. "I know that many are concerned with the immediacy of our action, but as those of you who took part in the Haven liberation know, we need to be fast on our feet, ready to move at any time when prospects appear and opportunities align. Let me introduce you to General Rivera." She indicated the old woman.
"The good general is one of our deepest operatives in the human government. She's spent over a decade arranging a military coup that will begin this very day, when we take control of the prison where our fellow werewolves are being held. Once our numbers have swelled by the hundreds, we'll have the power to forge our own destinies, free from the fear of a government strike or human interference!"
A wolf to your left raised her fist to the air and howled a prelude to war, a chorus of wolf-song erupting immediately after. The revolution had begun!
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