It was the moon priestess' birthday ceremony. Well-wishers trooped in and out of her residence, beaming with smiles.
"So we are holding a banquet for her?" Sara asked Killian in shock and he wondered why she was so shocked about the news.
"Yes of course. But why do you seem so flustered?" Killian uttered as he wore his favorite red robe with a phoenix pattern.
"You didn't tell me beforehand so I could have prepared a gift for her. How would the Luna of a pack attend a gathering without a gift? And it's not even an ordinary figure; it's the moon priestess, for crying out loud." Sara screamed as she paced the room nervously. She wondered how embarrassed she would feel at the banquet.
Killian dragged her hand and smiled at her.
"See, you are getting all worked up. As the Luna
