Hollow

The pack's mourning was an echoing symphony, a tribute to the love and leadership Snow had bestowed upon them. Hollow, standing at the forefront of his grieving kin, felt the weight of his beloved's absence in every corner of his being. Yet, within the depths of his sorrow, he found a spark of resilience that Snow had ignited. He vowed to honor her memory by continuing the mission they had embarked on together. The pack's unity became their strength, each member drawing from the other's courage and compassion. Onyx, with her boundless wisdom, assumed a role akin to a sage, guiding them through their darkest hours and reminding them of the light Snow had embodied.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, but the pain of loss did not diminish Hollow's resolve. The Hollowed Night Pack, under his steadfast leadership, became a sanctuary for the lost and weary. New members joined, drawn by the tales of kindness and the hope that the young Alpha's howls carried through the night. Each wolf that arrived brought a new story, a new strength, and a piece of Snow's legacy. Hollow's journey was no longer solitary; it was a testament to love enduring beyond realms, and a promise to Snow that their dream would never fade. Together, the pack ventured onward, their howls a harmonious blend of sorrow and celebration, a guiding melody that resonated through the realms, ensuring that the legacy of Snow and Hollow would live on forever.