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Literature

Questions on my mind

Something was wrong. The cliath felt it in the smell of the rain, the uneasy quiet of the forest. He was on night watch at the edge of his pack's hunting grounds. Something was definitely wrong, but he couldn't see a tangible threat. Only his guardmate, an older wolfman, was standing behind him. "What's on your mind, Broken Moon?" His deed name still left an odd taste in Aiden's mouth. He got it because, as a cub, he lied about his birthday to be prepared for the Rite of Passage as an Ahroun. He barely survived, but the umbral journey revealed his true talents as a Galliard, and disabused him of the idea that there is some "worth hierarchy" a