At the werewolf pack, the night wasn't quiet after that howl.
The moment Damon's voice echoed across the land in that powerful, bone-deep way only an Alpha could command, the entire pack reacted like something sacred had just been declared.
Wolves paused mid-hunt. Some even shifted into their beast form. Guards straightened in respect where they stood.
Even those half-asleep in their caves jerked awake like something had grabbed their instincts and shaken them hard.
Then came the second wave! Understanding!!
"He announced…" one young wolf muttered, his eyes wide, still trying to process what he had just heard.
"His Luna?" another one finished it, disbelief and excitement mixed in his voice.
"Yessss, good news!"
"This is good news!"
"Our Alpha has finally....!"
"But wait, who is she?!" someone asked in confusion.
Some wolves began to howl back instinctively, their voices rising into the night in response, a sign of respect, acceptance, and celebration.
