Elena looks at me, waiting for my reaction.
“...You mean, like a Blue Moon Clan?”
Elena nods.
...What? But I’ve never heard of a Blue Moon Clan! Of all the Clans of Silver City, I’m pretty sure I’ve never heard of that one… I turn to Bobo to see if he knows something about such a name, but he is not reacting, looking just as confused as I am.
“There is no Blue Moon Clan in Silver City,” he says.
Elena nods. “To be exact, there is no Blue Moon Clan at all. Not anymore. But from what I know, there used to be one, far up in the North. I don’t know why or how, but they were all… killed. The full pack. About eighteen years ago.”
That’s when I was born...
What happened then? Who could have decimated a full Clan of werewolves? Usually, it’s settled with a fight between
