It didn't make me happy, it scared me. It was better in the clearing, the light of the moon poured and enveloped her in a weightless haze. The moon gave warmth, though cold, but warm. My heart became warmer, calmer.

A branch snapped in the silence, and I looked back at the sound. The werewolves were calm, so there is no threat. I peered into the darkness, but saw only her. Darkness surrounded the clearing, the forest crushed with its might.

One of the werewolves came out into the clearing, I remembered him, since he was one of the bloodhounds.

- Luna, the alpha asked you to come - I...