Moonbound Legacy
She leaped, claws extended, aiming for Ember’s flank.
Ember twisted, her claws raking the air just shy of Mara, a controlled strike that sent pine needles flying. “Keep up? I’ll lead the pace,” Alya’s voice rumbled through Ember, fierce and playful. Their dance intensified, fur and claws clashing, the ground scuffing under their weight, a testament to their strength. The pack watched, some shifting to wolf form to join in sparring, others shouting encouragement.
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