W.I.L.D.
Her wings stretched to take flight.
Chelsea became Athena, brown and tan wolf, white paws landing with precision, gold eyes scanning every movement, balancing attack and defense.
Nalia’s flames erupted, feathers and fire merging into Saelari, a phoenix of first dawn, wings unfurling in brilliant light.
Isolde melded fully with shadow, Zethra emerging, silent, lethal, a predator born of blood and bone.
Serenya shifted last, hooves pounding stone lightly as Solana’s form rose—a majestic buckskin horse with black hooves, a flowing black mane streaked with blonde. She moved through the group, connecting them, guiding the energies, making them stronger together.
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