Michaelson's POVThe day of the Feast of the Moon had finally arrived. By nightfall, the sky above the Winter Moon Pack was clear enough to reveal every twinkling star. At the center of it, hung the final full moon of the year, enormous and perfectly round. Its blue-white glow spilled across the trees, the rooftops, and the open grounds outside the pack's residence, turning everything underneath into a pale silver.I stood near the entrance of the gathering for a moment, taking it all in. The pack grounds were nothing extravagant. They actually didn't need to be.Wooden tables and chairs had been arranged across the open space, leaving enough room for everyone to move around. Simple cloths covered the tables, while plates of rice, vegetables, bread, fruits, pies, cakes, and other homemade delicacies filled almost every available space. Clay bowls and serving dishes sat between bottles of drinks and cups, while the smell of grilled meat drifted through the cool air.A few ropes had bee
Last Updated : 2026-09-25
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