The Lunar Legacy
Moon’s ours.
The clearing sang—hammers tapped, laughter soared, firepit crackled. Lupines swayed, pines hummed, sun’s light washing scars, blood, fear. Sam’s tattoo pulsed, Luna’s fire her strength, Kevin’s touch her root, the pack’s pulse her victory. The eclipse was gone, red eyes ash, their bond—fire, steel, stone—a promise for all dawns, a howl under a sky reborn.
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