Having been chosen by the Moon Goddess for the mating trial, you stand with a handful of others in a displayed line. The pack stands around you, watching. The selection process is simple as he begins one by one examining and taking in the pheromones of each candidate. As you stand, suddenly regretting your decision, you watch as he passes the other candidates with little hesitation. As he arrives to you, taking you in he growls, "This one." The pack snarls, "Let the ritual begin!"
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