Lunar From The Krew Mga Nobela at Kwento

“We should rejoice, Kingdom of the Lycans! After a thousand years— the Goddess has chosen another Luna to save us from a catastrophe that the higher heavens bestowed!” Yulo’s announcement made the crowd roar in excitement and happiness about the new Luna.

“You’ll get used to it.” “I already am,” I admitted, and that was the truth. Crimson Snow Pack was nothing like Ironcrest. It wasn’t as structured, and not as disciplined. The warriors trained, yes but without the same precision I had grown up seeing. The packhouse wasn’t as grand, the people not as guarded. Everything felt… freer. And for a while, I convinced myself that was enough. Damon stepped closer, his hand brushing lightly against mine before he intertwined our fingers.

I gave her a look which clearly said- seriously! “Oh no! I mean seriously look at it.”, she said and pulled me along. “I have never seen something this beautiful!”, Anna exclaimed as she joined us. The cake was not your regular rectangle or a square cake, but a sphere. It was the moon! The grey shade, perfect texture and intricate design of the craters were mind-blowing. It was made to perfection, but I felt sad thinking it will be destroyed and eaten up by people.

Four new Lunas had arrived since the day before, and Jeanette made sure I was introduced to them before getting everyone else settled in at the tables assembled in the greenhouse. “This is Luna Makayla Crestwood of the Red Oasis Pack, Luna Katherine O’Donnell of the Bloodmoon Pride, Luna Sarah Clark of the Silent Silver River Pack, and Luna Lisa Lawrence of the Raging Peaks Pack. Ladies, this is Alpha Selene D’Arcadia Volkov of the Opalescent Moon Pack.”

Sonya said with a smile on her face. “Who’s the Alpha? I don’t think I’ve heard of Supermoon. Is it far away?” Donald asked to Sonya and Jake. “Alpha Scott and Luna Maria run the Supermoon pack. They have always been very supportive of me. And Supermoon isn’t too far maybe an hour from here just on the other side of the city.” “Oh, great so at least we’re not too far away and we have the city in the middle.” Luna Christine said with excitement. “They might be here tomorrow for the ceremony.” Jake said. Sonya snapped her head in his direction.

“More work?” “Oh come on, it’s almost seven!” Greg spoke up. “The LH? Hello?” “For the hundredth time, Gregory, it’s Lunar Hunt! Not LH!” Caddie pointed a finger at the pup she had raised. “Don’t bring your stupid jargon into pack traditions!” “Lunar Hunt, LH. It’s one and the same, Cad. And please, for the hundredth time, call me Greg. Gregory is too… not cool!” He stuck his tongue out and pointed at it.

The kitchen staff set up a table of sub sandwiches,with a dozen or so different types of chips and an assortment of desserts. Voices quiet as I walk past. When I reach the stairs of the cedar gazebo, I turn to face my pack and clear my throat. “Good Evening, all! I’m glad to see that even with members off at Copper Summit tonight, we still have a good group for our own run and festival. I know that this is our first supermoon without our Luna Lyra and it's my first time leading a lunar lap since. I apologize to you for not being here for the last two runs.” I pause drawing in a deep breath.

I said, watching the light on his face disappear. "I envy my brother," he confessed, and I was tempted to know why, but I held myself. The pain between my shoulder and neck was becoming severe. "Last night was the Lunar Tether," he said with a sad, low voice. "Yes," I immediately said, getting interested. "What's it all about? The Lunar Tether." "It comes once in a thousand years, and we are the lucky generation. I'm surprised you don't know about it." "Half of the pack members didn't sleep during the night," he said, his hands on the steering wheel as he talked.

​The Lunar Ark was not a ship; it was a sarcophagus of gold and glass, buried beneath the regolith of the Tycho Crater for a century. As the Vane siblings and Lyra stepped inside, the air tasted of ancient pine needles and cold, sterile electricity. It was the "Emergency Exit" their father had built for a world that had finally ended, and as the engines hummed to life, Leo felt the violent tug of Earth’s gravity calling them back.

The sunrise from my window of the Crescent Winds pack house was spectacular. The morning went by rather smoothly. We had breakfast with the Alpha and Luna and said our goodbyes. Jessy decided to relocate to Lunarflare with Kreon, which made me happy, but we had to wait for her to pack, so we were delayed by an hour or so before we could depart. Luckily, the snow had stopped but the blanket that had fallen last night still lay untouched on the earth.