Ariana awoke to the soft rays of dawn, the golden light filtering through the trees of the pack's territory. She stretched her limbs, feeling a newfound sense of purpose within her. She had been in the room Gabriel prepared her for days, recovering from her injuries and trying to make sense of the strange events that had unfolded.
But now, she was ready to meet the rest of the pack and learn more about her new world. Today, she would try to unravel the mysteries of this pack, but first, she needed the company of a friend.
Ariana stepped into the bustling heart of the pack's camp, her senses keenly alert, the scent of damp earth mixed with the aroma of freshly caught prey, tingling her nose. Her eyes darted around, taking in the sight of werewolves going about their daily tasks, their movements fluid and purposeful.