Moonbound Legacy
The pack watched, some shifting to wolf form to join in sparring, others shouting encouragement.
Nearby, Lila, the pack’s healer-in-training, knelt beside a young pup who’d taken a tumble during a clumsy spar. At eighteen, her black hair fell in loose curls around her delicate yet strong face, her sapphire-blue eyes soft with compassion. Her star tattoo on her wrist shimmered with a white glow as she pressed her hands to the pup’s scraped knee, a warm light emanating from her palms. “Hold still, little one,” she murmured, her voice gentle but firm, “the moon’s grace will mend you.” The pup whimpered, then sighed as the skin knit together, his tail wagging. Mist, her inner wolf—a slender, pal
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