Golden Glade When no one is left

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She had been in her own little world away from the tunnels when Shalon first called for the meeting. Almost at the very edge of the territory Freya heard the call but the tone and message was somewhat distorted. Along with the fact that it didn't sound like either the king or queen of the court. She made her way over to the tunnels but in no big sence of urgency. 

Something felt off about the pack. She was the choniclor and even she didn't know what was happening within the borders. She returned from Shalon and her scouting mission and learned that one of the new members had died, and she hadn't seen the king or the queen very much since she returned. She was at the entrance of the tunnels when she heard Shalon's second howl, specifically for her addressing her lack of appearance. 

Freya ears purked as the sound seemed to shout in her face as it flew out of the tunnel entrance. She then galloped in to see everyone in a curious, but also sad mood. Shalon must have been a bit angry and Freya assumed Shalom would talked to her later but she had something to tell everyone. Neither the king or queen was at the meeting which rose Freya's suspisions even more. Shalon was a high ranking member of the pack and Freya had respect for her, but why had she called the meeting and not the king or queen. 

She alerted everyone of a crime that had been commited within the court and Freya was vurious but also mad about it. Before knowing what the crime was she felt as though a crime against the pack was a crime against her aswell. But when she herd what the crime was and who had done it she broke. Flashbacks and memories of the same thing happening to her two children overwhelmed her and caused her to go into a paniced shock state. She lay down with her paws on her head as her entire body shook. 

She had fleed her original pack to get away from this feeling but it seemed it would never go away.