The Lost Luna
Sapphire was stood in the middle of the fog her chocolate brown hair billowing around her, her eyes were a bright purple, dark lines trailed across her olive skin.
There were many gasps from the wolves including the ones that had put her in the dungeon, yet we all knew how she escaped, Sapphire was a witch and my dungeons were not strong enough to contain witches. How could I not know after all these years, she was TJ’s best friend?!
Dropping down from the platform, I snarled at her “Stay where you are WITCH” I spat out the word witch, they were traitors and a threat to our kind.
Sapphire let out a small laugh “You really think you can stop me wolfie, you’ve known me for five years and yet y