Under the moonlit sky, Xavierius, the Alpha of the Moon Runners pack, confronted Nate in his chamber. The room was dimly lit, with the glow of the moon seeping through the curtains, casting eerie shadows on the walls.
Xavierius' eyes bore into Nate's, demanding an answer. "Did you manage to place it on the tree?" he asked, his voice low and tense.
With his mind occupied, Nate nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. "Yes. How long until it absorbs the power of the Celestial Root?" he inquired, trying to remain composed.
Xavierius gazed out the large window, his eyes locked onto the distant moon. "I'm not certain, but hopefully before the next full moon," he replied, his voice laced with both hope and urgency, as though he was wishing it in the heavens above.
"I will take my leave then,
