MAXIMUS:
The Moon is shining bright, piercing through my window, emitting its light in my study. Papers lay scattered across my desk. I have been trying to figure out Ravensclaw’s plan or even their motive, staring back at every attack, every formation, and even the spy's words, still yet nothing. It’s like we're fighting with shadows, which is surprising. I know the Alpha of Ravensclaw isn't that smart to pull this all on his own. Although he has the help of dark forces, to get the dark forces to do your bidding is not an easy feat. Even putting his pack warriors in harm's way just to win a war seems too far-wretched. I can't place my hands on it but something bigger is coming and I can feel it. Reports on borders, warriors have been feeling like something is lurking, waiting. The fear o
