Chapter44

#Chapter44

Makawee's standpoint

I sat in the garden, I had a table set out there for those who care enough to join. Giselle and two other she-wolves were with me; lunas. Luna Fina and Joella, two of the most calmest lunas present. The rest were too envious to participates. Fina had explained how the festival goes, just people dressed in white, talking, dancing and then make a toast to the moon goddess and then if there is any alpha who wishes to present their lunas to the moon goddess, the rituals is completed and then end of party. It was so lame, so exhausting.

'Do you really think we should change the tradition?'