I dressed just in any way I could possibly fit in. I stared at myself in front of the mirror. What kind of a ritual will they do tonight? Oh my, is it something that a human will be an offer into something or whatsoever? I grunted. Gosh, I'm overthinking. Ace wouldn't do that to me right?
Wearing the formal vintage dress that Ace had given me, as well as the cloak that comes with it. It feels like I fit here so well. It feels like wearing this makes me feel like this is where I belong. A hint of bronze is complimenting with the maroon cloak, the hem is in hue of black. It reaches up to my foot as well, enough to cover me up.
I'm so nervous. This is my first time to witness a wolf clan ritual. I don't even know what's the purpose of that. Ace just invited me and gave me this dress a
