To Be a Luna
Crying, whining, not doing my duties.
Nobody looked impressed as I stood on the stage in front of them, a microphone which I had to bend to speak into in front of me.
“Good morning, everyone.”
They gave sparse murmurs as responses. Some of them scoffed at me.
My eyes found Selena’s in the crowd, but I looked away as fast as I had found her.
“I’m Athena, as you may all know. The Luna of Crimson pack.” More scoffs, louder mumbles.
Luna? Yeah, right.
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