ANDOR.
I sat outside after talking to Gilbert, enjoying the brightly lit night sky and the cool breeze that came with it. The breeze allowed me to relax, and I hoped that Sophia would be receptive to joining my pack. In my head, I often imagined it as a kingdom, but it's still a pack. A group that I want to inherit as much land as the eye could see.
Jennifer interrupted me by sneaking behind and placing a hand on my shoulder.
"What are you thinking about?" She asked.
"Nothing," I replied.
"I feel very much like myself. The full moon has restored me."She said excitedly.
"That's nice."
"Will you come with us on the run? It's a full moon. Your wolf must be tired from being stuck all day."
"It gets plenty of action," I replied. "It doesn't spend all its time hidden away."
"But when was the last time that you let the wolf run free? So it can feel the cold night breeze on its skin."
"The last full moon."
