The Unloved Luna
The archway was adorned with carvings of wolves intertwined with vines and flowers, symbolizing the harmony between nature and the werewolves of this land.
“We should make our presence known,” I suggested, pulling on the reins of my horse. “Alpha Luke will want to know who we are before we enter.”
Xavier agreed, and we rode forward, approaching a small gathering of guards stationed at the entrance. They wore uniforms of deep blue and silver, their expressions cautious yet curious.
“State your business,” one of the guards called, stepping forward.
“We are here to seek an audience with Alpha Luke,” I said, trying to sound confident. “I am Arianna of the Winter Moon pack, and this is Xavier. We
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