Bloodmoon Claim

ack by their doubts and fears. I shifted into my wolf form and ran into the woods, needing to escape the turmoil that was brewing inside me. The

me. As I stood there, I thought of my mother, who had passed away when I was young. She had always told me to follow my heart, to never

ke I was being torn apart by my duty and my desire. I wept for my mother, for her guidance and wisdom. I wept f

nger as my mate, not when I had a mate out there waiting for me but what would happen if

't know how to reconcile the two. When I finally began to calm down, I realized that I had a decision to make. I

ion, I decided to do

ging. My limbs shortened, my senses heightened, and my fur grew thick and soft.

ing go of all my worries and concerns. As I ran, I tried to push aside the thoughts of the pack and the ceremony. I

nstincts taking over. I was a wolf, and this was what I was meant to do. I felt a sense of joy and liberat

would be true to myself, even if it meant going against the pack. I ran for hours, losing myself in the freedom of the woods. I was a wolf, wild and untamed. And I was finally happy. When I finally

aves rustling in the gentle breeze. The sun cast dappled shadows on the ground, and the scent of wildflowers filled the air. I had been walking for hours, lost in thoug

top, my instincts on high alert. As I looked into his eyes, I felt a jolt of recognition. It was as if I had seen him before, as if I

oice low and soothing.

pack was always demanding, always expecting something from me but this stranger s

as if I had finally found a safe haven, a place where I could

e. And that's when I saw it, the spark

was always quiet in my h

e soul

searching for each other for centuries, and had finally found each other in this moment