Take a plain black marker and write this on your chest

After the arrival of the rest of Threar, which amongst the gathered wolves she could only find one unfamiliar face, her mother formally commenced the meeting. A promotion was announced, only for her cousin. She shot a curt glare at the newly appointed Mystery, the position that she had been considering for the future. Beneath the envious jealousy that she felt over the promotion was definitely some acknowledgment for the achievement. Really, she had to step up her game, just as it was explained throughout the meeting. The speech was rather quick, although the pack hadn't been quite active as of lately so that was probably a contributing factor. However, the Author still communicated her main message clearly - the pack needed to progress further or members risked getting demoted. In her mind, the message was interpreted as an opportunity to prove her skills to her parents and rise in the ranks. Already, she was one step ahead of everyone else as she had recently spoken with her father about how she could contribute to the pack more with her hunting. Whilst she idly sat with, her thoughts were buzzing with plans and goals. Her eyes were locked unwaveringly on nothing else but the prize: a promotion.

"Speech"