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Morgan was made to watch his whole pack annihilated. He had to get Queen Delilah to safety, his pregnant wife was due to give birth to her heir. It was 26 years ago that Morgan had lost his whole pack and his dear wife just to save his daughter. The pain in Delilah’s eyes would forever be etched in his memory, She had assured him right before her death that all his sacrifice would be worth it but for 26 years things hasn't turned out that way as long as Morgan was concerned. Luna hasn't showed any signs that she was the heir to rebirth their clan, many full moons had passed and he had hoped one day he would see her transform, he would see her claws, The usual steel persona Delilah had.
For years Morgan had hidden from Lord Chris hoping for the day that Luna would yearn for revenge for the death of her mother. He had told her when she became 18 hoping she would feel the same pain he felt 26 years ago as he watched Delilah take her last breath while Luna took her first.
Luna had come home really late that day, it was raining.
Nature let's heavy downpour fall on the cold ground, just like the sky raged upon the earth with it tears, Morgan hoped Luna would do the same and save his pack.
Chris had found her father, Just when she thought she would never unveil to her father what she had hidden for so long.
Morgan pinned down by Lord Chris and his pack couldn't believe what he saw as Luna stood before them at the front yard.
Slowly Luna began to glow like a Phoenix as her claws evolved and two owls perched on her shoulders.
Delilah!!!... Morgan said in a low voice as he watched his daughter transformed into the Blue Crescent Queen.
Lord Chris and his pack escaped for they knew what the transformation of Luna meant, the rebirth of The blue crescent clan… The most dreaded clan of werewolves In the underworld.
This is an entry to the @vermillionfox one paragraph contest.
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