Our Luna
I summoned the power of the wind, creating a swirling ball of air that mixed the items in the bowl.
Raising my hand, I drew fire from the torches, combining its energy with the wind.
The entire sphere ignited, and like a wave, our web of connections turned golden.
Our bond was forged to last.
I closed my eyes and sent another wave of love to all our pack members—wolves and witches alike.
“We are one. We are the Silver Moon Magic Pack, and we care for all our members, whether they are wolves, witches, or anyone else,” I declared resolutely, leaving no room for dispute.