The camp bustled with energy and purpose as the morning sun cast long shadows across the clearing. The air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and earth, invigorating those who had gathered from various packs. It was a day of unity and strategy—a day that would mark the beginning of their final stand against The Shadow.
Alex stood at the heart of the camp, watching as warriors and leaders from allied packs converged to join the fight. The sense of camaraderie was palpable, a testament to the shared determination that bound them together. Despite the looming threat, there was a sense of hope in the air, a belief that they could overcome the darkness if they stood united.
Beside him, Sara scanned the crowd, her keen eyes assessing the warriors as they arrived. Her presence was a calming influence on Alex, her confidence infectious. "It's incredible to see so many packs coming together," she remarked, a note of pride in her voice.
