The Silver Moon Pack has always been a community deeply rooted in tradition, anchored by the age-old customs and rituals handed down from alpha to alpha, generation after generation. These traditions provided not just a framework for governance but a cultural identity that bound us together. And yet, as with all things bound by time, a critical juncture inevitably arises where tradition must meet the evolving needs of the present - a delicate balancing act that requires both respect for the past and a willingness to embrace the future.
As Skyla and I continued to navigate our roles within the pack, we found ourselves at this very crossroads. My entire upbringing had been steeped in the rich lore and practices of our ancestors. I had often watched my father, Alpha Marcus, uphold these trad
