The moon's Vengeance

The air was heavy with tension, the scent of danger permeating the air. We had known that this day would come, and yet it still took us by surprise. As we stood together, facing the enemy, we knew that we were fighting for our very existence. We were fighting for our pack, for our home.

The moon hung high in the sky, its light shining down upon us. I felt its power coursing through me, filling me with strength and resolve. I knew that the moon was on our side, that it would guide us to victory. But even as I felt its power, I knew that it would not be enough. We needed something more, something that would tip the scales in our favor. I looked at my mate, at Luna Harriet, and I knew what we had to do.

I turned to the pack, my voice filled with authority. "My pack, listen to me," I said. "I need you to focus your energy, to send it to the moon. We need its power to turn the tide, to give us the strength to win this battle."

The pack looked at me, their eyes filled with determination. I