Forgotten Luna
They needed my strength, my leadership.
I roared again, rallying my packmates, pushing them forward. We had to keep fighting. We had to keep the pressure on, to give Elsa and Lyra the time they needed.
The battle raged on, the sun climbing higher in the sky. The air grew thick with the scent of blood and sweat. My body ached, my wounds burned, but I refused to yield. I would fight until my last breath.
Suddenly, a blinding flash of light erupted from the stronghold, followed by a shockwave that sent me tumbling to the ground. I looked up, my vision blurry, and saw the dark magic surrounding the building dissipating, like smoke in the wind.
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