Hours after the big fight wolves everywhere have heard of what has happened. A ceremony takes place underneath the next full moon a month later. I dress in big blue moon dress and wear a neckless in the shape of a white wolf. I was to the stage and stand before hundreds of wolves.

"A great King and Queen have fallen. They we're the ones that we loved, worshiped, adored, and inspired. Our King was one of the greats. He always stood for us and never backed down from a fight. He was a loving Alpha, father, and mate. He was the best we could ask for. Our Luna was the most amazing, beautiful, and courageous woman to ever live. She was one of the most powerful wolves there is. She was a mother, daughter, mate, and my friend. I know she is gone, but her love still rains down on all of us. He last words we're to NEVER give up. She loved us all and would never want us to be sad over her. She is now with our wonderful Moon Goddess, and she will bring us, luck, love, happiness and favor. She will be missed. Aimer pour toujours."