Grace
As the Winter Moon Festival drew near, I found myself immersed in a whirlwind of activity. Juggling the responsibilities of preparing for the pack’s celebration and preparing to return to school at the beginning of the spring term was no easy feat. The holiday season brought a sense of joy and excitement, but it also meant that my schedule was busier than ever.
The Winter Moon Festival held a special place in the hearts of the pack members. It was a time of unity and camaraderie, a chance for everyone to come together and celebrate the strength of our community. And this year, as the newly reinstated pack leader, I felt a renewed sense of responsibility to ensure that the Festival was a success.
Amidst the preparations, I was reminded of how much had changed since Charles ent
