Alpha Tank
A strong Luna was like a ticking time bomb as plan B. I had always craved that for myself and I never knew that would be possible.
It was many moons ago that I had met my late Luna. She was actually really pretty and I was flabbergasted. She however was too soft but one thing was for certain, she was my mate.
Initially, I had to pretend that I did not feel anything for her with great hopes that the moon goddess would take great pity on me and grant me a rebound mate. The Sun stone pack was too strong to inhabit weaklings.
For moons, I pretended though she tried to be in my sight as she could not avoid me. Yet, she would never dare speak about it as she was clearly afraid of how I might react.
I mean, a Luna who was afraid to even speak of her mate bond, was that really so
