Daisy
The night sky stretched like a velvet canopy above us, jeweled with stars that shimmered as if the heavens themselves had gathered to watch. The western vows were behind us now; gentle, graceful, human. But this... this was something older. Wilder. Holy.
The stadium had transformed.
Where once there had been white flowers and golden ribbons, now silver and deep blue ruled the space. Torches lined the periphery, their flames bending with the wind, while enchanted wolf totems glowed faintly, radiating warmth. The guests had changed too; robes of their respective packs draped over their shoulders, each bearing the sigil of their lineage. The air smelled of pine, earth, and sacred herbs. A single white flame burned at the center of the arena, surrounded by an ancient circle etched int
