ROY’S POV
Well..uhh that was awkward.
Anyways we have been traveling for quite a while to the Westlands.
We had managed to find a couple of horses in an abandoned stable, they made our journey quicker although we had sacrificed some of our stealth.
We were passing through an abandoned village around the border pack territory.
Oh..you’re here for the “moon lover” thing?
Ahahahaha..funny.
I want to talk about the Westland terrain…that’s what I’m here for.
Growing up I read a lot of the old texts including the maps so I have an idea of how the Westlands were divided among each pack.
The Westlands. Cold, wet, and forever covered in thick gray clouds. It didn’t matter what time of year it was—the rain always found a way to fall, turning the dirt roads into endless stretches of mud.
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