The Ganeswolf

A werewolfs tale: The towers

Kimi's research:

After getting to see and hold my boy I felt such happiness that I have never felt. I finally had my family all in one room together. He has grown into a fine looking man. I am certain that his wolf is just as fine looking as he is. Next time I get to see him I will have to ask him to shift so that I can see what his wolf looks like. I bet he takes after his father. He looks so much like the younger version of my mate. His father.

I am so blessed that the Moon Goddess had spared my Logan. We were never certain. Blade had search for years to find him. Each year as the Blue Moon Ceremony got closer he would  leave the towers to search new territories. He has even checked back occasionally at the Coldmoon Pack. 

I know that getting close to the Coldmoon Pack he does on purpose to check to see if Alpha Luther is still alive. He even takes a piece of my clothing with him to carry my scent back to the area of the Blue Moon Ceremony just in case our pup was to ever cross the pack grounds in search of us. I know he leaves my scent behind as a constant reminder to Alpha Logan. He wants him to remember me. He wants him to remember that he didn't win. He didn't get me. He didn't stop me and Blade from getting to be together. He just changed the terms. We loved harder knowing that we almost lost each other. He wants him to suffer my loss just as we have suffered the unknown about our pup. I wander now if Blade will still make his yearly venture now that we have our boy.

I am now back in the towers were I reside. Its not the same as being alive and being next to Blade and Logan. I will take what ever I can get to be apart of them. I have been searching inside the towers for any news of Indy. None of the dead that I have been communicating with have any knowledge of her. There are countless spirits that reside with in the tower walls. If you look at the tower from the outside you see a tower that is a few hundred feet tall. The levels inside the tower are more like platforms. It allows the watchers like Blade to travel with in the tower walls. Something that us souls residing here are no longer in need of. There are no windows. There are layers after layer of stone and brick that design the old rustic tower. The witches built it with the use of their magic. All of the Covens of old created the Lost Tower of Souls. Thirteen towers, thirteen covens, thirteen layers of protection as they each cast their own protection spells. The spells were not just to keep magic seekers out. It was also to keep the magic inside the towers in. Each member of the Coven helped cast protective spells over each piece of stone or brick laid as the tower was erected. If you were allowed inside to seek sanctuary you were well protected.