"Luna, you shouldn't wear that dress anymore. A month has passed," Yara reminded Dawn, because she was still wearing black dress.
For the pack member, it only a week for them to wear black clothes, as a symbol that they mourned their alpha, but for the luna, she had to wear it for a month.
And yet, a month had passed and Dawn didn't even try to wear anything aside from this color.
"No. My mourning is not over yet," Dawn said. She didn't think it would be over. She looked at her reflection on the mirror and sighed deeply.
She didn't have any energy or desire to wear another color. She loved this black color, because it reminded her of Zenith's black beast. She didn't mind to wear this color for the rest of her life, until the day she could be with him again.
"But, luna…"
"It's enough, Yara."
