Challenge
The Fleet of the Corvus Republic had once again landed on the serene and peaceful sanctuary planet, in the exact same spot where they first held their celebrations as a nation-state. In fact, their ships were parked in pretty much the exact same place.
Though they weren’t there to celebrate, like last time.
They were actually on the planet to simply drop off the majority of the wolves - this was now their new home. Secretly, anyway.
Packs of the wolves tumbled with each other as they ran across the grass, joyful in their newfound freedom.
They played with each other across the rolling hills and light forests, and simply became one with the land around them. They lapped at the rivers and bounded off the rocks and chased after smaller, furry things that darted here and there and everywhere.
For the first time in their short lives, the wolves were allowed to be wolves.