The Fall of SilvermoonThe night was darker than usual, a thick blanket of clouds hiding the moon and stars. The air was heavy with tension, a sense of foreboding that even the youngest pup could feel. Lyra Nightshade, just ten years old, lay in her bed, wide-eyed and unable to sleep. She could sense that something was wrong, but she couldn't have imagined the horror that was about to unfold.A loud crash shattered the silence of the night. Lyra sat up, her heart pounding in her chest. She could hear the sounds of a struggle outside her window – the roars of wolves, the clash of claws against flesh, the cries of the wounded. Fear gripped her as she scrambled out of bed and rushed to the window.Through the thick fog, she saw shapes moving in the darkness – the warriors of her pack, the Silvermoon pack, fighting desperately against an invading force. Her father's strong, commanding voice cut through the chaos, rallying his warriors to defend their home. Alpha Nightshade was a formidabl
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