s of the Silverwood Pack, was a place of unparalleled beauty and mystique. Towering ancient oaks, their gnarled branches forming a protective
ilver-flecked grasses whispered secrets to the wind as they swayed in the gentle breeze. A small, crystal-cl
s digging deep into the earth. It was here, beneath the ancient
n, she had taken on the mantle of leadership after her father's untimely death. Her regal beauty was matched o
le flow. Selene's emerald eyes, sharp and intelligent, scanned her surroundings with a sense of quiet authority
d thrived under her leadership, but challenges and rivalries persisted, both within and beyond their te
senses sharpened, and she rose gracefully to her feet, her lithe figure moving with the fl
cent addition to the pack, was still finding his place within the hierarchy. His eyes were filled
oice trembling slightly. "I apolog
avering. "You are not disturbing me, Lucas," she replied, h
idance, Alpha. There is a dispute among some of the pack members
g this to my attention, Lucas. I will address the matter promptly
relief evident in his eyes. "I knew
er realm was vast, her responsibilities endless, but she would face every challenge head-on. For the Silverwood Pack, f
eneath the ancient oak, ready to face the day's challenges and protect her