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Moonbeam's Journey - Prologue
It was one of those winter nights that felt like it would never end, and perhaps the sun would never rise. Dagger let out a deep, frustrated sigh. His instincts told him it must be time to hunt. Surely the prey had left their habitats by now. His mate, Light, and their two pups were fast asleep next to him, and he didn’t want to wake them. However, he felt if he left it much longer, his stomach would growl enough to do so anyway. He gave his eldest son, Allen – who was now nearing a full four seasons old – a loving lick on the head.