Serena
I stayed at the Wolf Valley and although I was a complete stranger to the rogue camp, I never felt so accepted. The people here were all warm and welcoming as if I was really part of their small community. I couldn’t help but compare this place to Goldenridge.
Protecting my past and identity, I kept hidden under the name of Katniss Sloan. Life went on with me in the pack as I continued to recover from my injuries. But still, something was bothering me, the vivid dream I had one night about a fierce wolf residing within me, yearning for release. I knew what I had to do. I needed to prepare myself to incorporate my soul into this wolf spirit who would become my companion for the rest of my life.
When had fully recovered from my injuries, I mustered the courage to approach Lia, the first person I met in this camp. My heart raced as I went to the infirmary where she was present often.
“Hi, Lia,” I greeted when I approached her.