BLAME GAME

BLAME GAME

A heavy atmosphere hung over the Shadow Pack like a dense storm cloud, casting an unmistakable sense of unease and uncertainty. The usually vibrant pack grounds seemed to have dulled as if the very air held a weight that pressed down on everyone's shoulders.

The once-lively chatter that had once filled every corner of the territory had now dwindled into hushed whispers that seemed to hang heavy in the air. The vibrant energy that used to flow freely among the pack members had now been replaced by an almost palpable tension. It was as if an invisible veil of uncertainty had been draped over their lives.

Gone were the carefree laughter and conversations that used to resonate through the pack grounds. Instead, the members now exchanged cautious glances, their eyes betraying their inner turmoil. Each step seemed to be accompanied by a weight that pressed down on their shoulders, a constant reminder of the absent moonstone and the darkness it had brought with it. The once-bustli