///This episode is written from the point of view of the Montana Pack's Luna, Ivana.
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Strange... That was the word that kept spinning in my mind since the Yukon pack had come to my territory. Strange... That was the word that best described the feeling that Fureur gave me while I was watching her. I found her different, changed, as if she had suddenly forgotten where she belonged and had found a soul. Completely absurd though, everyone knows that things don't have souls. They are simply there to be used and, once broken, to be thrown away without a backward glance. I bit my lip as I thought about what could have troubled her. Of course, to the other members of the pack, she was still the same. A fearsome wolf, feared and admired at the same time. But I knew that something had changed,
