Heimzel excused himself from Andrei's presence, needing a moment alone to grapple with the weight of the situation that had befallen him and his beloved daughter. As he retreated to a secluded corner, his emotions surged, and a monologue unfolded within his troubled mind.‌"How could all of this happen to me?" Heimzel's voice wavered with a mix of anguish and disbelief. "I have dedicated my life to this pack, to maintaining order and ensuring the well-being of our members. And yet, fate has dealt me this cruel hand."‌His thoughts swirled, a tempest of emotions raging within. Heimzel felt the crushing weight of disappointment and sorrow pressing down upon him. He had envisioned a different path for his daughter, one where she would flourish within the pack, surrounded by the love and support of her kin.‌"I wanted so much more for Reina," he murmured, his voice filled with a tinge of longing. "I dreamed of her becoming our luna, a beacon of strength and unity for our pack. But now.

Andrei led Sabrina on a leisurely walk through the forest surrounding the pack's territory. The moon cast a soft glow on the path ahead, illuminating their way as they ventured deeper into the wilderness. Sabrina, still adjusting to her newfound role as the Luna, was eager to learn about the werewolf way of life.‌As they strolled through the trees, Sabrina looked around in awe. "This place is incredible, Andrei. I never imagined such beauty and serenity existed so close to our home."‌Andrei smiled, his eyes shining with pride. "Yes, Sabrina. Our pack is fortunate to have this sanctuary, a place where we can find solace and reconnect with our true nature. It's important for you to understand and appreciate the bond we share with the land."‌Sabrina nodded, taking in the wisdom of his words. "I'm eager to learn more about your pack, Andrei. Tell me, what are some of the most important things I should know?"‌Andrei's gaze softened, his voice gentle as he replied, "First, Sabrina,

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a golden hue across the landscape, Andrei led Sabrina to a different part of the headquarters. They arrived at a bustling courtyard, where werewolves were preparing for their evening patrol. The air crackled with anticipation, and the energy was palpable as the members of the pack readied themselves for their duties.‌Andrei gestured towards the group of watchers, their forms silhouetted against the fading light. They stood tall and resolute, their eyes sharp and focused. These werewolves were the guardians of the night, the ones who ventured beyond the safety of the pack's perimeter, ever watchful for any signs of danger or intruders.‌Sabrina observed them with a mix of awe and respect. Their dedication to the pack's safety was evident in their every movement. She could feel the determination radiating from each member as they made their final preparations before setting out into the night.‌Andrei's voice carried with authority

Sabrina's first day as the Luna of the pack had arrived, and she found herself standing amidst the bustling activity of the farm. The female Delta and Ceta werewolves, who had been assigned to assist her, stood by her side, ready to offer guidance and support. As Sabrina surveyed the vast expanse of the farm, she couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelm. The responsibilities of managing the pack's sustenance and ensuring the well-being of their livestock and crops seemed daunting. The pack relied on the farm for their sustenance, and now it was her duty to oversee its operations.‌The female werewolves, sensing Sabrina's apprehension, offered reassuring smiles and encouraging words. They understood the weight of the task at hand and were there to guide her through the intricacies of farm management. They shared their knowledge, passing down the wisdom that had been accumulated over generations.‌With their guidance, Sabrina began to immerse herself in the day-to-day tasks of the

In the quiet depths of the forest, beneath the moonlit sky, the delta and Ceta werewolves gathered around in a tavern-esque community gathering hub. Their sleek fur glimmered in the soft glow of wall-torches, as they exchanged whispers and shared tales of the recent happenings in their pack."Did you hear the news?" Louis, a sturdy white-furred ceta werewolf, asked with a raised eyebrow. "Andrei, our alpha, has actually married a Crimson Witch." Said Louis as he is downing on a meat rations and mead that is previously distributed by Moira.“Crimson Witch? The one who destroyed our past generations? There’s no way, she is already dead, remember?” Replied Robert, a fellow Ceta who is in the same hierarchy as Louis.Louis shrugged, his voice carrying a mix of fascination and skepticism. "Sure you are, but I heard a rumor that Sabrina is the reincarnation of the Crimson Witch. I don’t know if that’s true, since Sabrina doesn’t look like she had any powers nor any ulterior motives” Louis c