Luna Rising
With James gone, this section of the web was fraying.
“Push!” I roared, my voice cutting through the din. Crescent Moon surged forward. Forest Lake answered. The line advanced three paces in unison, boots and paws tearing up blood-soaked ground.
Kayla lifted both hands, palms outward, and the earth responded. A jagged ridge erupted along our flank, splitting the battlefield and forcing the hybrids into a narrower front. It was a simple move that showed how much she’d learned since she left Blood Moon, how much she’d grown.