The First Whisper of Green
The Shadowmoon valley, though scarred and wounded, was no longer a place of death. It was a place of quiet, methodical purpose. The air still carried the faint, sickly scent of Cerberus, but beneath it, a new, clean essence hummed in defiance. The pack moved with a somber grace, no longer a desperate band of survivors, but a unified force of healers. They had established a new, temporary camp at the edge of the valley, a circle of tents and a large fire that served as their heart. The war was over, and the long, painstaking work of mending a broken world had begun.
For Kieran and Lyra, the transition from Alpha and Luna of war to Unifier and Weaver of healing was a profound one. Their bond, once a lifeline in the face of death, was now a source of quiet, crea
