Ariana

 

 

 

Today is the night of the full moon.

 

 

 

The moon hung high in the sky, casting its ethereal light upon the forest as Lucas and I continued our training. The connection with our wolf forms had grown stronger over time, allowing us to navigate the dense underbrush with grace and agility. The night air was cool against my skin, and the rustling leaves provided a soothing backdrop to our movements.

 

 

 

As we practiced our combat techniques, the distant howling of wolves reached our ears. My head tilted, and Lucas and I exchanged curious glances. "Did you hear that?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

 

 

 

Lucas nodded, his...