She twirled the small, white flower between her fingers, the yellow center remaining unchanged while the dozens of white petals formed a tiny crown. It was a gorgeous day, the sun shining bright, and she had been outside all day. Her new friend from the Purple Moon pack, Cammi, lay in the grass with her eyes closed, chewing gum.
Many of her packmates were outside as well. She knew most of them, but some of the new Purple Moon faces caught her attention. She observed what people were doing and listened to their conversations. In the distance, she saw Heath sitting with his back against the wall of the pack villa. He leaned his head back against the grey stones while the sun shone directly in his face. Next to him was Hannah, the Purple Moon Goddess. That’s how Rue described the woman, late
