Your New Deputy and Pups!!!

Spark bounds up to the High Stone and howls, calling the pack to her. She looks down at everyone. The dogs running for deputy stand expectantly beneath the High Stone, fur groomed and chests puffed out. Spark said, "ThunderPack, you have all voted for your deputy, and now the results are in. Ice, you had the most votes and will be deputy." She watched the younger trainer as her smile grew, and she jumped up in joy. Howls of approval erupted from the rest of the pack. When she could be heard again, she continued. "Kisharu, the votes were close, but you were runner-up. Congratulations, you will be head warrior from now on. Third in command. Leo and Cleo, Brambles, and Amber, thank you for running, but you didn't have enough votes. You are still honored warriors among the pack." The pack was still murmuring excitedly.
"Now for other matters. Thank you to every dog who helped rescue Surry from the ravine. She is now safely in camp, where I had time to question both pups further. They say they can hardly remember their mother or father. Instead they remember a pack of big black wolves, with a harsh accent, ordering them around all the time, and abusing them. Frock said they were not related to them, but don't remember how they came to live with them. I suspect they were too young at the time. These wolves were chasing the pups when Surry slipped and fell down the ravine. One wolf told Frock that we were up ahead,and he came to find help. When he returned they had gone. I don't know how they knew we were here, unless they were on our territory, watching us. So from now on Ice, please double the border patrols, and hunters please keep an eye open for anything suspicious. Frock and Surry will stay with us from now on." Spark thought for a moment.
"That is all," she said, "Meeting dismissed!"

"Ice, Ice, Ice!!"
"Kisharu, Kisharu!"