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Atlas: The rest of the day was chaotic, leading up to what we knew would be inevitable. No one person or thing was taking our mate away from us, and our pack was desperate to protect their Luna. The moon goddess blesses us with mates, the other pieces of our souls. Harley is that for us. She is the best part of both of us. After the safe house was secure, another team was working on securing as many structures as possible in hopes of at least making fire one less concern. We helped out there while Harley took the afternoon to figure out the battle strategies for tonight. After we were left in a waiting game, Axel and I went in search of our little bird. She was standing in the forest line. Her sword hung at her side, her quiver and bow at her back. "Why are you still using those now