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Crescent Peak...
I walk back into the Packhouse after returning from the infirmary and I must say that if I wasn't already the centre of attention before, I definitely am now. My entire Pack is already aware that I am a Lycan, not only that but now most of them know I am part of a Royal bloodline and possess the powers of a Royal.
As much as the responsibility calls to me, I don't want to be recognised as a Vinoxavia... with that name comes fear, I don't want to be part of it.
I find my thoughts going back to the Gardens of Volar, where we met the moon goddess. I've read about it in Viraanian history books, but everyone always thought it was a myth. It was the home of the goddess and from there she watched over us all. It makes me remember The Tr
