{Aurelius's Pov}

The Full Moon was flat yet heavy in the sky, as it cast its silver glow over Moonskin territory. Torches lined the clearing, almost extinguished by the vibe of celebration. The Full Moon Dance had already commenced, and I was in the center of it all, where I belonged.

There was something peculiar about this night, sacred and wild, that made my blood run hotter and my heart beat faster. Wolves from every rank moved in rhythm with the sound of the drums. Smoke twisted up from ...