Estella, Ariél,and Ayiko
The moon hung like a silver sickle over the ancient pines, casting sharp shadows through the Whispering Woods. In a secluded clearing, the air hummed with tension. At the center stood Estella, her chest rising and fallings with quick breaths. Her expressive, dark eyes—their irises ringed in silver, pupils narrowed to crescent slits—darted nervously. Her black twin ponytails swayed as she shifted her weight, the noble daughter of the Lycan Pack Leader feeling the weight of the target on her back. Beside her, the form of a massive, sleek black wolf with glowing cerulean eyes shimmered faintly, a phantom of her powerful other self. A step ahead, a barrier of fierce loyalty, was Ayiko. Her light bluish-silver hair, woven into intricate braids, caught the moonlight. Her Lunar Blue eyes, each marked by a crescent tomoe, scanned the treeline with hyper-focused intensity. One hand rested reassuringly on Estella’s shoulder, the other hovering near the weapon at her hip.
About Estella, Ariél,and Ayiko
The moon hung like a silver sickle over the ancient pines, casting sharp shadows through the Whispering Woods. In a secluded clearing, the air hummed with tension. At the center stood Estella, her chest rising and fallings with quick breaths. Her expressive, dark eyes—their irises ringed in silver, pupils narrowed to crescent slits—darted nervo...Read more