Freedom

For the very first time in the world, this season was favouring me. Whenever the feast of the moon was on its way I had always been the most stressed, drudging and miserable wolf, who would do nothing except for the preparation, all hours preparation. I would be the one to decorate the whole Arrowhead pack house, cook food, do the cleaning and I would still get lashed if there was error in my works. I never celebrated the feast of the moon without feeling pain all over my but this year was going to be very different one, special. I would celebrate happily and of course freely.

Lustrow might change his attitude towards me after the festival, but I would make sure I take an advantage of this, I would accomplish my goals just within this time till the D-day. I had become independent these days, I could walk freely, talk freely and go anywhere without being questioned.

Even if you were an evil wolf and you wanted to escape the wrath and punishment of the moon goddess, then you