(Third Person POV)
Under the brilliant glow of a full moon, the Royal Pack’s training grounds vibrated with energy, the shadows of the trees swaying softly in the gentle night breeze. Tonight, a friendly spar between two renowned werewolf females was set to captivate the crows: Yadieliz and Wanda. The moonlit clearing was buzzing with excitement, and a gathering of the Royal Pack surrounded them, their eyes glimmering with anticipation.
Yadieliz stood confidently in the center of the clearing, her long black, wavy hair cascading off her shoulders and her pink eyes sparkling with determination. She had trained with her father and, after he was killed, she continued to train with her mother and stepbrother, Steven, rigorously for this moment, and her athletic build spoke to her discipline
