EVELARA
The day in the capital of Valtherion was way different than Shadowfang. The way people were treated was noticeably colder and more severe than what I had grown used to within the Silverfang Pack.
I didn’t mind though. Even if my start was scratchy and bumpy, it's still my dream and I am living it. I am part of the Royal Healing Program and I hope, in the end, I could become a permanent member as well.
‘Yeah, no need to think about any junk!’ Dravara growled proudly. ‘We’re meant to heal and we'll do so.’
‘We have survived worse than classrooms and hospitals’
“True,” I quietly expressed my thoughts as I approached the imposing structure of Valtherion Central Hospital.
It was truly magnificent, with columns of white stone, gilded doors shimmering in the morning li
