SIENNA'S POV

~7AM, DARKMOON’S PACK~

The morning air was so cool as I bent down, gathering the fallen leaves from the big tree into a sack. The sky was even a dull shade of gray, the atmosphere was very cool but the place wasn't .

The courtyard is empty except for the chirping of birds and the occasional rustling of the wind. It was peaceful in a way that allowed my mind to be at ease. My thoughts went back to the previous night.

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