THIRD PERSON
Peace does not arrive loudly, it settles.
Slowly.....carefully..... like something testing whether it is truly welcome.
The merged territories begin to change.
What was once divided now starts to breathe as one.
Hunting parties move without conflict.
Patrols overlap without tension.
Shared resources begin to stabilize the land.
Food becomes plentiful.
Borders grow secure.
And for the first time in a long while—
There is no immediate threat pressing at the edges.
At the center of it all, Alpha Scavia and Luna Elara stand as something more than leaders.
They are balance.... Strength and restraint.... Power and healing.
Their bond deepens quietly.
Not through chaos this time.
But through presence.
Shared days.
Shared duties.
Shared silence.
It grows stronger
