Your Role As A Luna

"So, how are you feeling now, Luna?" Phineas placed his hand on my shoulder while I was pondering after reading the letter.

He crouched beside me. "You need to get healed. You have some bruises that need to be tended."

"I…will do that later. I am fine, thank you, Phineas."

I turned my direction to Lenalee and a tear fell once more. "What are you going to do with her body?"

"We will burn it," Varick simply stated.

I pondered for a moment and I gulped before turning to him.

"C-can we bury her body next to the Hatiist Church? Father Gossep wouldn't mind."

Varick's expression changed. "Our agreement is not to step into the church."

"I won't attend, I swear!" I stood up, giving him a look of grief. "All I wanted was for her to feel like she belonged to a family. If the Skollist pack won't attend her funeral, at least let the Hatiist Church do it for her."

Varick looked conflicted, eyes darted to the young girl's wolf lifeless body.

"Fine."

I smiled as I held my hand in a prayer. "Thank