The last night of the full moon, no other werewolf made an appearance. So, there was a celebratory mood within the pack, and everyone began to let down their guards and concentrate on Christmas.
Michelle and I went shopping in the mall for Christmas gifts for our parents and for Dakota and Micah. Knowing it was safe, we were finally able to let down our guards, and get what we needed.
Dakota and I rented the VFW Hall for Christmas Eve, and we all decided to leave our gifts at home to open on Christmas morning with our families. If everything went well, I hoped that this may become an annual tradition. This way, we could all get together and celebrate as a pack, but still have our own private celebrations with our families, as well.
