We went for drinks with the family, with everyone excited and discussing our new plans. At the end of the night, James and I retire to our cabin. We are now sitting on the porch, looking up at the moon, and the stars. There's such a sense of peace in the air tonight. I don't think I've ever felt anything like it. Looking up, I can see the moon is almost full and has a golden hue floating around it. It's beautiful and adds to my feelings of peace.
I look at James, a thought occurring to me. "So, now that we are moving forward, we need a name."
"A name?" James asks, raising his eyebrows at me.
"Yes James, a name.... a new name for the pack."
He shrugs "Maybe we can just merge the names as well? Rippled Moon Pack.... Bay Moon Pack... we could always do Rippled Bay Pack."
I immediatel
