POV: Felicia
The Karite Regional Festival only happened once every five years.
For weeks, the entire pack had been preparing.
Colorful banners hung from every building. Lanterns lined the streets. Merchants arrived from distant territories with carts full of food, clothing, jewelry, and handmade crafts. Wolves from dozens of packs traveled for days to attend.
The festival was more than a celebration.
It was a tradition.
A gathering.
A reminder that despite borders and rivalries, they were all part of the same world.
And this year was special.
It was the first time Felicia’s children were old enough to truly enjoy it.
“Mama! Hurry up!”
Kai’s excited voice echoed through the house.
Felicia laughed as she adjusted her simple blue dress.
“I’m coming.”
The moment she stepped outsi
