POV: Elara
The snow had finally begun to melt, giving way to the first green shoots of spring. The days were growing warmer, and with each passing dawn, the forest seemed to come alive, buzzing with the energy of new life. The harshness of winter and the tension of the previous months felt like a distant memory, yet we all knew that the peace we had now was something we couldn’t take for granted.
Today, the pack gathered around the Legacy Stone, not in mourning but in celebration. The warmth in the air was mirrored in the mood of every wolf gathered in the clearing, their eyes bright with anticipation. This was a special day for Talon Pack—a day to recognize the wolves who had grown into protectors, warriors, and future leaders. The day when we would formally honor the younger wolves who
