The Lunar Legacy
You’re their soul, Sam, he linked, pine scent her vow, my flame.
And you’re mine, Kev, she linked, green eyes glowing, tattoo tingling. Moon’s ours.
The clearing sang—mugs clinked, laughter soared, firepit roared. Lupines danced, pines hummed, moonlight washing scars, blood, fear. Sam’s tattoo pulsed, Luna’s fire her strength, Kevin’s touch her root, the pack’s pulse her victory. The eclipse was dust, red eyes ash, their bond—fire, steel, stone—a flame for all nights, a howl under a sky reborn.
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