Emily's POV
The packhouse was alive with activity, its grand halls decorated in shades of silver and navy to reflect the honor of the pup naming ceremony. The crescent moon was just beginning to rise, its soft glow filtering through the arched windows and casting an ethereal light on the proceedings.
The pup naming ceremony happened every quarter under the moon's blessing. It was a sacred event where newborns were presented to the pack, their names announced for the first time to symbolize their acceptance and connection to the pack's lineage. However, the divide between elites and omegas was glaring even here. The elite pups were given prime slots, their introductions laced with pride and fanfare, while the omega pups were rushed through, their names barely audible over the chatter of t
