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Chapter 5: The Moon Ceremony

Author: JanayJourney
last update publish date: 2025-08-16 23:50:55

The Moon Ceremony came but once a year, and on that night even the most jaded wolf in Moonshadow walked a little softer.

By dusk, the entire compound seemed to hold its breath.

Tasks that could be finished early were hurried through. Training wrapped before the sun had fully dipped. Weapons were cleaned and stowed; armor was set aside in favor of simpler clothes that bared throats and arms to the night air.

Luna scrubbed the last of the cauldrons with fingers already rubbed sore, the harsh soap
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