Third Person

　　The morning sun cast a gentle glow over the Red Moon Pack territory,but for Ethan,the day held a weight that eclipsed the warmth of the sunlight.The events of the previous day,the solemn procession,and the final farewell to his mother,Sena,lingered in the air like a palpable ache.He awoke to the murmur of the pack outside his window.It was a comforting presence on any other day and would have been a source of solace.Today,however,the familiar sounds felt ...