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The air was crisp with the scent of pine and damp earth as the night descended upon the forest. Esmeray and her family, accompanied by Sevena, made their way through the dense foliage to a clearing where an ancient stone altar stood bathed in moonlight. It was the eve of their ancestors’ death anniversary, a solemn occasion that held deep significance for their family.

As they approached the altar, Sevena took her place at the center, her presence commanding reverence. She was the matriarch of their family, a powerful werewolf with centuries of wisdom and strength coursing through her veins. Her eyes, a piercing shade of amber, held a quiet intensity as she prepared to lead the ritual.

“Tonight, we gather to honor the spirits of our ancestors,” Sevena began, her voice carrying a solemn tone that echoed through the clearing. “They have guided us and watched over us, and tonight, we pay tribute to their memory.”

Jarvis, Liberty, and Levi gathered around Sevena, each carrying a small off
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