Cursed Moon Agatha's Triumph

led shadows on the trees, and the scent of wildflowers filled the air. Lyca, with his boundless energy, raced ahead, his dark

his voice low and gentle. "Let'

eyes sparkling with excitement. "So

of his sword. "That's what makes you a

of prey. The rustle of leaves, the snap of twigs, and the sweet songs of birds

t first, unsure how much to reveal, but Lyca's genuine interest put him at ease. He told Lyca about his time

of gratitude towards the young boy. Lyca didn't judge him; he sim

er, a majestic deer grazed on the lush grass. Darren and

whispered, his h

his eyes fixe

d suit, his smaller sword glinting in the sunlight. Together, they crep

he air, and the deer's startled cry. When it was over, they stood pa

ping below the horizon, Lyca turned to Darren with a

elling with pride. "You're

ntrance, a warm smile on his face. "Well done, Darren.

ng Lyca's. "Thank you, Alpha. I could

t you two will make a great team. You've earned my trust,

de, and he knew that he had found a

tonishing speed and strength. She was a fierce and determined young woman, with a spirit that ri

make her a skilled warrior. However, Agatha had other aspirations. She longed to live a

is eyes gleaming with intensity. "You must hon

n. "But, Father, I don't want to be a warrior. I want t

tion. "No, Agatha. You are my daughter, and you will follo

ntly and continue her training, her movements swift and precise. Darren

ly. She was a natural with a sword, her movements graceful and dea

ppy, to fulfill his dreams for her. She longed for a different life, on

session, Agatha approached Darren, her eyes

expression softening. "Of

isper. "Why do you want me to be a warrior so

ding over. "That's not for you to know,

om her, something important. But she also knew that she couldn't push him further. For now, she

en and Agatha. He had never seen Darren push anyone so hard, without any hint of leniency

ached Darren, his eyes inquiring.

his expression serio

nsely?" Lyca asked, his voice low. "

cautiously. "Lyca, there's something you n

ty was piqued.

. "Agatha is a cursed child, Lyca.

dened in shock

at declares she'll bring destruction upon our kind. Many pack

ughts reeling. "But why ar

s innocent, Lyca. She doesn't deserve to die for a fate she didn

er shoulders slumped in exhaustion. He felt a surge of

yca said, his voice sincere. "I'll he

filled with gratitude. "Thank y

ed between them, a bond forged by their shared s