W.I.L.D.
The four of them remained still for a heartbeat longer, eyes locked on Solana’s retreating form, feeling the pull of duty, love, and the unspoken understanding that some battles weren’t fought with claws or fire—they were fought with hearts and trust.
Cheyenne straightened, turning toward Tora with a grin that finally reached her eyes. “Let’s get packed. And we make sure our newest sister gets home.”
Days had passed since Serenya had left the war-torn lands behind. Now, the rolling plains of her homeland stretched out before her, bathed in the soft glow of dawn. Standing atop a hill, silhouetted against the rising sun, was Solana. The wind tugged at her mane and the tips of her hair as she s
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