Damien Blackwood
The full moon shone high in the sky, its pale light spilling over the pack's ancestral temple. The air was thick with the scent of wet earth, sweat, and excitement. The Moon's Lament occurred every generation, a ritual that marked the transition of females into adulthood. A nonnegotiable tradition, followed by a large feast and celebration of mates.
About Damien Blackwood
The full moon shone high in the sky, its pale light spilling over the pack's ancestral temple. The air was thick with the scent of wet earth, sweat, and excitement. The Moon's Lament occurred every generation, a ritual that marked the transition of females into adulthood. A nonnegotiable tradition, followed by a large feast and celebration of ma...Read more