The Lunar Legacy
Spark yipped, her golden form wagging her tail, the sun’s light catching her fur, the vale’s magic gone, the battle won, Lila’s spark a promise, the legacy a shared flame, the standing stones still, the pack’s victory a song.
Tess’s voice was steady, hazel eyes warm, her sword at her side, the sun’s light casting a golden glow on her face, the cold air gone, her cloak in tatters, but her stance strong, loyalty her fire, the pack’s legacy her shield, the vale’s air clean, the marrow god defeated, the battle’s toll a proud weight, her fire a steady flame, the promise of peace a shared hope, the frozen river’s waters a quiet flow, the legacy secure. “East, then—we’ll hunt it, Sam. Pack’s strong
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