Delicate Condition

I took a deep breath and started to go up to each patient one at a time. I held out my hand and used the healing power the Moon goddess had given me to softly touch their foreheads. I could feel the warmth of my touch spreading throughout their bodies as the energy streamed from me. Their expressions changed as I went from one person to the next, from suffering to relief to hope.

The pack's physician and his assistants were astounded to see the once-pale faces come to life and take on colour. As they realised that our pack had finally experienced healing, gratitude filled their eyes. My eyes started to tear up, not from grief but from the intense feelings I was feeling at the time.

The doctor of the pack remarked, his voice full of awe, "Thank you, Luna Scarlett. Our pack has been given a second chance at life thanks to you."

I grinned, a mixture of pride and modesty filling my heart. "It's not just me," I said in response. "The Moon goddess is the one who saved us. And you all made t