The mark of the mothers

"Please all mother of life, let me live one day to see my mother" I pray as the wind whipped my hair, my skin filled with cuts and grazes from the rocks. I was about 12 feet above the ground but I don't feel fear only determination, I grit my teeth and Grasp a jutting rock above me, my fingers numb and knuckles white.

Luna was never given a proper mother ritual as a child, hers had disappeared before she even got through the naming ceremony, her only connection is the mother tattoo of a blood dripping moon.
The elders are torn to let her live or die. But one of the elders holds a strange grudge against Luna, and she isn't who she seems to be, luna must find out and the truth must be revealed before her execution, will she find her mother in time or will she ever meet her ? ...

Hey guys, really hope you enjoy this story, I have so many story ideas for different books so updating won't be too often, hope you guys have a great life :)
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