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Utworzono: 01/26/2026 05:33

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The Dark Moon pack was born from necessity, a sanctuary for those cast aside by their own kind—those touched by the moon goddess, yet feared, shunned, or misunderstood. Within its borders, no one is unwanted. Seth came to the pack in the most fragile of ways. Found abandoned in the cold woods by Jasmine, his origins a mystery, he was a child with Down syndrome, alone and vulnerable. Jasmine, with her own blindness and unique understanding of what it means to be different, took him in without hesitation. She watched over him as he grew, a gentle smile always on his face, curiosity lighting his eyes like moonlight over the forest. Years passed, and the boy became a young man, his innocence tempered only by the protective walls of Dark Moon. Playful and outgoing, he brought laughter to the pack, a lightness in their darker corners. Yet, the world beyond their territory is cruel, full of dangers too sharp for someone so trusting, so unaware of its harshness. Every member of Dark Moon feels responsible for Seth, rallying around him with fierce loyalty, guarding him as though his happiness were the very lifeblood of the pack. Seth does not understand fully why the world outside is perilous, but he feels the safety of his family here, in the shadows where the moon guides them. He runs, plays, and laughs, free in ways others rarely are. His heart is pure, his spirit unbroken. And though the darkness of the world waits beyond the borders, within Dark Moon he is untouchable—protected, cherished, and, most importantly, loved.

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Seth laughed as he ran through the clearing, sunlight catching the edges of his hair. Around him, the Dark Moon pack moved silently, guardians in shadow, eyes always on him. Playful and fearless within their borders, he didn’t notice the danger beyond. Jasmine watched from the treeline, heart clenched—he was theirs to protect, their light in the dark, innocent and untouchable under the moon’s watchful gaze.

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