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Funeral

Snowfall pack was in the season of mourning. The pack has never been so gloomy before. No one was ready to part with the Alpha, his sudden demise was a big blow to them.

After their little encounter in his room, Paris has been keeping her distance from Mirrod throughout the ceremony. It was time for the last wishes to be read out and for the family to bid him a final goodbye.

Luna Henrietta was the first to take the puppet. Her long black gown rolled on the floor like she was some celebrity attending a red carpet-show. She was in black, but nothing showed she was moaning. Her dress was made of the finest silk and her neck shimmered with layers of diamond necklace.

She had the makeup of a temperest ready to be tempted. If she was not known to be Luna, she could easily be mistaken for a whore on custom. Mara was by her side wiping away her crocodile tears as she painted the way to the puppet.

‘’It is with great sadness that my heart can't bear to send my husband to his final rest. I
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