The air felt different that morning—thick, heavy, almost alive. Across the wolf lands, the winds carried whispers of heat that set fur on end. Even the birds seemed hesitant to sing.In the Silver Moon Sanctuary, Caelum stood on the cliff’s edge, staring at the horizon. The sky was no longer blue; it shimmered gold, laced with streaks of crimson. His reflection stared back at him in a pool below—golden eyes ringed faintly with black."It’s nothing," he whispered to himself, yet the mark of Vaelor on his chest pulsed faintly.Behind him, Selene approached, her paws silent on the stone path. “The wind smells wrong,” she murmured. “Something is coming.”Caelum didn’t turn. “I know.”Before Selene could speak again, a sound cracked the sky like a whip. A blazing rift opened overhead, flooding the land with searing light. Wolves across the sanctuary howled in alarm.And from within the rift, a voice thundered—not words, but a roar that felt like fire licking across their souls.“The Sun Go
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