The ceremonial ground erupted in loud cheers at the announcement and Stella's lips unconsciously curled up.
Though she never did any coming of age ceremony but looking at the happy faces of her pack, Stella felt content.
The young wolves who were celebrating their transition into adulthood gathered before the platform.
There were so many of them. Some looked excited and others were visibly nervous.
The pack's seer stood beside Lucas, her long silver staff in her left hand and a silver bowl filled with water in her right.
Her gaze travelled through the crowd, her lips curled into a soft smile. "There is one more thing."
The crowd fell silent. "Over the years, we have been blessed by the moon goddess in different measures…and this time we also hoped for her blessing."
She slowly turned her attention towards Stella. "We hope you will pray for the blessing of the participants of this ceremony and for the Frost fang pack.
