THE LUNA OF MY DESTRUCTION.
Yesterday night she had talked about how the sky looked extra blue and how she almost cried because of how beautiful it was.
For a lowly wolf like her, an omega, a handmaiden, treated like nothing by most, Lyra was the most hopeful, brightest, and annoyingly cheerful person I had ever met.
Even I, Luna of the fortress, could never match her energy.
“And my Luna, you won’t believe this, while I was fetching water this morning, I saw a rabbit. A white one! Pure white! I swear it winked at me, like actually actually winked. I think that is a sign of good luck, my Luna. Don’t you think so? Rabbits don’t wink for no reason.”
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