Aurora
Aurelia stood tall the next morning, her eyes scanning the group of Sentinels. They had all come prepared at the right time, dressed in ancient war outfits. The Principal stood in place beside the Professor, his eyes gleaming. Lyra also stood by Aurelia's side as her second in command. She was ready, throwing a glance at Aurelia with a sort of superiority in her eyes.
"Alright Sentinels," Aurelia began, her voice quite firm and commanding. "The silvermoon pack calls for our help, and we mustn't let them down, mustn't let the pack members continue to suffer in the hands of the Ravagers," she paused, the tone of her voice changing to a triggered one as she continued, "our arch enemy."
The Sentinels nodded their heads in agreement, some giving out howling sounds as Aurelia spoke.
