Iridian
The only thing we had to show us the way was the brilliant shine of the moon.
I closed my eyes and felt my bones crack and shift, the dull pain radiating down my spine and legs. If I were able to shift more often, it wouldn’t hurt as much. I stifled a grunt as my spine clicked into place, and fire-kissed fur sprouted from my skin. My wolf was nearly identical to my Mom’s, a bright shade of red-orange, much like the hair on our heads. Rayna let out a long huff as she stretched her legs, shaking out her fur and taking deep breaths of the cool air. Helena’s wolf was the color of wheat, while Camille’s was a deep chestnut color.
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