The OutCast Luna
He could feel Sable's presence growing stronger with each step he took, a flicker of hope ignited in his heart.
As the night wore on, Torin stumbled upon a clearing bathed in the soft glow of starlight. A figure stood in the center, her silhouette illuminated by the pale beams that cascaded down from the heavens. It was Sable, her silver fur shimmering like moonlit waves.
Tears welled up in Torin's eyes as he rushed towards her, every ounce of regret and longing bursting forth. "Sable," he gasped, his voice choked with emotion. "I've searched for you endlessly. Please, forgive me."