HUNTER'S POVOn the edge of the cliff in the Rocky Mountains, I gazed at the vastness before me, lost in thoughts about my imminent coronation as Alastair's heir. Despite always portraying a facade of calmness to Fierce, the y
HUNTER'S POV“Son, choosing a Luna is the least of the problems you will face tonight,” declared Alastair, his eyes revealing a seriousness I rarely saw.
HUNTER'S POVIn the forest, the night enveloped everything in its dark cloak, but the heightened senses of my gray wolf form made the darkness irrelevant. Guided by the strong scent of the Brown Bear, I advanced through th
HUNTER'S POVThe night was silent, only interrupted by the gentle rustling of leaves and the echo of hurried footsteps in the forest. I carried the sleeping Fierce in my arms, her fragile body contrasting with the feroci
HUNTER'S POVThe pack respectfully withdrew, leaving me alone with my father. The moonlight spilled over us, casting dancing shadows among the trees. Curious, I questioned the reason for this private moment.
HUNTER'S POVUnder the cloak of night, I, Hunter, advanced along the road with Zora by my side. Our lupine forms, the bearskin on my back, hinted at the journey we were undertaking towards the Sawtooth National Forest in Id
HUNTER'S POV In the deep serenity of the Sawtooth National Forest, I stood by Zora's side in our lupine forms. Her red fur gleamed under the light filtered through the treetops, while my gray c
HUNTER'S POVWe exchanged glances, aware of the new dynamics between us. However, I felt quite uncomfortable with this duty, and an idea popped into my mind.