The first light kissed the eastern sky as Lily stirred from a troubled slumber. Ethan's image, a radiant smile, and the memory of his soothing embrace lingered painfully in her heart. She inhaled deeply, suppressing the grief, and reaffirmed her solemn vow to him. She would guide their pack, forging it into an unbreakable unit."This day," she murmured, "marks a fresh start."In the moonlit glade, the assembled pack awaited. Lily stood resolute, her pulse a frantic drum against her ribs. The silver-leafed trees shimmered like celestial jewels as her voice, clear and strong, filled the air. "While we grieve, let us also acknowledge our inherent resilience. Ethan had faith in every one of you. Let us honor his memory by uniting, by progressing as one."A wave of mournful yet hopeful wails surged through the assembled pack – a harmonious chorus of shared loss and renewed purpose, a testament to their unwavering loyalty to their fallen Alpha.
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