fate betrayal
It was time for these young wolves to find their power.
I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself as I called them to attention. "Alright, everyone, gather up!"
The group of about twenty wolves, ranging from twelve to nineteen years old, assembled in front of me. Their faces were a mixture of fear, hope, and uncertainty. I knew the feeling all too well. They had grown up under the shadow of a bond-based system that told them their destiny, their love, and their strength were all decided for them. The system we had dismantled, though revolutionary, had left a chasm where belief in oneself once stood.
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