Elora
I hum while combing Nathan’s long hair. Tavian sits, waiting for his turn, and his eyes never leave me. I smile at my middle son, and he giggles. Tavian is such a beautiful child inside and out, and he reminds me so much of Rafe that it’s scary.
Both boys have long hair like every male in the Wild Pack, though Nathan’s is longer, touching just below his shoulders due to him being older than Tavian. Still, Tavian’s hair is now touching his shoulders. As nephews of the Alpha, my son’s hair will grow much faster than most children of their age. Long hair for pack members signifies strength. My boys will follow tradition because they will never know any different.
I am so proud to be part of this pack. I was born here, and I will die here. This is where I grew up with my wonderful pa
