The days leading to the marking ceremony passed in a blur of preparation, diplomacy, and quiet tension.
Inside Black Howler Pack, everything moved with purpose.
Servants rushed through the halls carrying fabrics, decorations, and ceremonial items. Warriors doubled their patrols, ensuring no threat—seen or unseen—could reach their territory during such an important event. Elders and advisors were constantly in and out of meetings, finalizing rituals and protocols.
And at the center of it all—
Talon and Diana.
Diana spent most of her time with Willow and the ceremonial team, reviewing details of the marking ceremony.
The dress.
The ritual sequence.
The seating of allied packs.
The order of arrival.
The symbolism of every step.
It wasn’t just a marking.
It was a declaration.
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