s***h, s***h! Sweep! Sweep! Clang! Clang! Our swords sounded as we began training for battle the following day. Meanwhile, Philip left very early that morning to meet with the panel and propose an aversion to the forthcoming invasion attack by the Sacred Sun pack on the Sacred Moon pack.
Jasper, Clint, and I trained so hard and gave ourselves little rest in-between. We pushed ourselves to our breaking point in preparation for what was ahead. We would be taking part in the fight, but supporting no pack in particular.
Our goal was to end the two-century-old war once and for all. We were tired of the killings and loss of loved ones. It would be glorious to see the war between the Sacred Sun and Moon packs come to an end.
On one beautiful day, during one of our training sessions, something
