Aerith's POV:
We got to the festival ground after some minutes of walking. From a distance, while we were working, I could hear the sounds of drums from afar off. The festival was in an open space in a large field which could contain thousands of pack members.
I gasped at the big space and roved my eyes gently to take in the sight. There were tents in the open field and I could smell alcohol in the air. I sniffed it in. The scent was strong.
I wondered what the tent was for. I would soon know. Some of the pack members were at a spot at the far end of the field drinking alcohol. I saw the happiness on their faces. They were happy.
This festival was a way for them to enjoy themselves. No wonder they were dancing and drinking. It was already dark and the clouds had darkened. Some stars we
