KELLY THOMPSON'S POV
The journey ahead for our pack was fraught with uncertainty, yet it was clear that we had forged an unbreakable bond through our trials. The essence of family and unity permeated our camp, a powerful reminder of what we fought for. Each day, as the sun rose, so too did our resilience and determination to face the darkness that threatened our existence.
As spring deepened, the forest around us flourished, a stark contrast to the turmoil we faced. The laughter of children echoed through the trees, a sound I cherished amid the looming threat of the Black Faes. It was essential to maintain a semblance of normalcy, to remind ourselves of the joy in our lives and the reason we were fighting. I organized community gatherings, where warriors and their families came together to share food, stories, and laughter. These moments were not just morale boosters; they were the very foundation of our strength.