Maia
I draw figure eights in the water with my feet, while I’m deep in thought. If Damon is telling the truth about werewolves, why is there going to be a war? Villages have been told stories that aren't true! Would the war still happen if humans knew wolves are actually kind? Will I have to help defend Moon Crest Valley? What happens to all the innocent people like Vivian and her children?
A very broad, bulky man with black, dirty, scruffy hair appears in front of the trees. He is bigger than Damon, and taller too; at least half a foot taller. He has brown eyes and doesn't look very friendly. I stand up, face him, focus and summon fireballs in my hands.
‘You’re definitely the Forest Princess with those flames, and those violet eyes,’ he says with a husky voice.
‘Don't come a
