Devil's Tower

Who: Anyone who wants to attend the dance
Where: The gym of the Belle Fourche High School in the southwest of the Wolves’ territory
When: Friday at sundown and into the night
Why: Another attempt at raising morale and possibly improving tribal relations

The overcast sky and light rain did little to dampen the hearts of the Wolf girls that had organized the dance. They had worked hard the last week or so to transform the gym into something civilized, something recognizable in a world that was still all too foreign. They hadn’t been able to remove the graffiti from the walls but at least the majority of it wasn’t too terribly obscene or otherwise offensive.

Despite their amazing work on the room itself there was one thing they were most proud of. They had been unable to find any sort of PA system that was in working order and no one had known how to fix it. However, they were able to find an enormous stereo in the basement of the school. Given the gym’s average size the stereo would surely be loud enough to reach every corner of the place. They scrounged up every CD they could find so they ended up with a little bit of everything. At this point people usually weren’t very picky about the music they heard because they were lucky to hear it at all.

Unfortunately there was no food for their guests due to tight rationing in preparation for the winter months, but there was a good deal of iced tea flavored with honey and some moonshine they’d managed to trade various things to the River Runners for.

As the sun went down they lowered the lights, turned on the stereo and opened the doors. There was no telling what would happen at such an event where all tribes had been invited.