As the sun began to peek over the horizon, the Twilight Pack stirred from their slumber. The air was crisp and cool, with a gentle breeze rustling through the trees. The sky was painted with hues of pink and orange, casting a warm glow over the forest. As the wolves emerged from their dens, they were greeted by the refreshing scent of dew on the grass.

As the pack continued to bask in the beautiful morning, lady Naya whom is always fond of waking up early, woke up as usual, and despite the fact she was no longer a servant, she continued her good work which she has been doing...