Chapter Twelve: Selene

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Selene surveyed the bustling camp below her, a sense of pride swelling in her chest. Wolves of all shapes and sizes darted to and fro, their movements purposeful as they worked together to restore and enhance their new home. Those who had undergone a remarkable evolution upon joining the pack helped most, their abilities surpassing even the most skilled among them.

The earth-aligned wolves meticulously repaired structures and sculpted a winding river that encircled the hill and camp, while others collaborated with dryads and wolves attuned to the wyld affinity to construct a grand building of stone and wood. It stood majestically, adorned with lush foliage that intertwined with the structure, embodying the untamed spirit of those who would call it home.

Selene's heart swelled with satisfaction as she admired the handiwork of Aella's designs, a harmonious fusion of earth and wood that formed the perfect guild hall for their burgeoning community. With a contented purr, Selene knew that soon the Sanctuary would officially become the residence of the newly established Wardens' Guild.

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