The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a gentle glow over the tranquil scene in the heart of the Fire Moon Pack.
Nestled in the heart of the dense Verdean Forest where the Fire Moon Pack’s abode is just a few distance away, a dinner party was held.
A party for only the privileged like Ansel, while the not-so-privileged remained accompanied by the darkness in the dungeons. Just like Sasha Forster.
This night is indeed where a magical gathering happens, where nature's beauty intertwined with werewolf elegance. The clearing in the middle of the ground was adorned with tall, majestic trees, their outstretched branches creating a natural canopy that cast thick shadows upon the grassy floor.
Ansel rubbed his bare soles, anxious despite the onyx suit he was wearing. “Don’t worry about h
