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Thé Secret of thé Moon

Chapter 4 Chapitre 4

Word Count: 1327    |    Released on: 10/11/2024

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ight, and the reality of his situation became increasingly difficult to ignore. The thought of becoming a mother, while lost in a

ng her reflection marked by tears and anguish. She had to act. The pack had become a cage, and she needed freedom, distance to h

n for her knowledge of herbs and ancestral secrets. Upon entering, Diane was greeted by the comforting smell of dried pl

said, looking up from her w

rage. "I have to leave, and I can't be foun

s. "Hide your scent? This is a request with seri

n't stay here. I'm carrying a child, and it scares me. I c

er piercing judgment. "Running away won't solve your

an't see the hero, nor his luna . Every day is a reminder of what I don't

eyes. "Alright, I can help you. But you have to be careful.

determined. "

began to mix ingredients, her movements precise and sure. Diane watched, h

dark liquid. "Here's a mixture that will help hide your smell. But remember that this wi

g it to her heart. "Thank you," she whis

the healer continued. "Raising a child is a huge responsibility. Y

pain of separation gnawed at her. She had to convince herself that it was time to

e trees. Each step brought her closer to her decision, but also to uncertainty. She stopped for a moment, turning to look at the village o

everything she had learned and loved. She had to think about the future, about her child growi

dsong and the rustling of leaves. She let herself be carried by nature, seeking refuge

hild without the pain of the past. But she knew it would require sacrifices, difficult choices. And as the reality of her

elp her in her new life. She spent her evenings thinking about her future, imagining the face of her child. Would it be a boy or a girl? Woul

about the good times she had shared with the pack. He already missed their rituals, their laughter

beauty of the landscape, the singing of the birds, the smell of the damp earth. All o

e applied the mixture to her skin, feeling the coolness of the liquid invade her. She closed her ey

uld work, that she could escape the pack and everything that reminded her of he

s she walked, she remembered all the past moments, promising herself to cherish them, but

s the right one. Maybe raising her child in a new environment would be just what

he landscape took his breath away. She decided that this was where she would settle, far from t

ys wanted to be. Far from tears and regrets, she now had a goal: to give her child a home fi

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