Sixteen ~Hand in Hand

Amelia woke up early in the morning, feeling a surge of happiness within her. She had forgotten about all the accusations and insults thrown at her by the members of the pack, including Sylvia's hateful words. The thought of the upcoming activities for the day had lifted her spirits, and she was eager to join the pack on their hunting trip, as it was their tradition on Fridays.

She quickly got dressed, putting on her usual hunting gear, and made sure her weapons were properly prepared. Despite the challenges she had faced recently, her excitement for the hunting trip was great. It was a time when she could forget about the tensions within the pack and simply focus on the thrill of the chase and the camaraderie among the pack members.

As she made her way to the pack house, she felt a sense of belonging and purpose. Hunting was in her blood, and she had always been a skilled tracker and a fierce competitor. The thrill of the chase, the scent of the forest, and the adrenaline rush of ca