Talking With The Moon Goddess

We set off immediately. It was to be a full moon that night, and I could feel the easy thrum of excitement in my veins. We would be having a shift while on the road. That had to make for a very interesting trip.

As heavy, tired feet trudged behind me, I smiled.

The forest around us was alive with a symphony of rustling leaves as our pack gathered our belongings, preparing to make our way back to my former pack's territory. The decision to return had not been an easy one, and my resolve had left me quickly, but the moon goddess's persistent messages had left me with an unshakable sense of purpose. Beside me, Kimora's presence was reassuring, her loyalty like an anchor in the storm.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and red, I thought back to that morning.

I had called our diverse group of wolves together. Their eyes held a mixture of determination and curiosity, the bond among us growing stronger with each passing day. "Friends," I began, my vo