~Saphyre's P. O. V.~
It was snowing out, making this day even more magical. Soral and Bram's wedding is today. Dakota, Miranda and I were in my room doing her makeup and hair while she did her own nails. That was something she insisted on. She loved doing our nails on girls' nights. So, it made sense that she wanted to do her own. She chose lavender for her nailpolish. I had to giggle a little. She chose her wolf's name for a color. "Are you excited?" Miranda asked.
She smiled and nodded. "I am very excited. A married woman before you three." We all gasped at that in a joking way.
"You wound us." I had to laugh.
"b***h, please. We all know that you can't be wounded." She laughed as we joked with each other.
My mom came in with her mom and Bram's mom. "Oh, Soral. You look gorgeous.
