Elder Roberts steps forward, the solemnity in his voice a drumbeat of tradition.
“Today is a day to celebrate. A day to rejoice. A day of legacy and new beginnings…”
The elder’s voice fades into a rhythmic hum in my chest as I feel the stirrings of magic in the air. Aspen lowers his head, and I realize every single one of my wild wolves is bowing—not to the people, not to the elders—to me.
“To you,* Ailm whispers with pride. To their Luna.
Elder Roberts steps forward, his ceremonial robes billowing slightly in the breeze as he lifts his hands for attention. His voice rings out, clear and strong.
“Today is a day to celebrate. A day to rejoice. A day of legacy and new beginnings. Today, Alpha and Luna Moon pass the leadership of our great pack to a new generation. A pair who have proven
