Acadia

Intro The sun filtered through the emerald canopy of the magical forest, casting shimmering patterns on the soft, mossy ground. Acadia brushed a hand through her vibrant red hair, the tattoos of swirling magic on her arms glowing faintly in the dappled light. Her heart raced, not just from the thrill of the forest's beauty but from the tension brewing within her. “Cavel, we can’t keep hiding,” she said, her voice steady despite the flutter in her stomach. “The humans are getting bolder.” Cavel, the pack leader, stood tall beside her, his golden eyes scanning the trees. “They don’t know what they’re up against,” he replied, a low growl rumbling in his chest. “But if they find the village—” “They will destroy everything,” Acadia interjected, crossing her arms. “We need a plan.” A rustle nearby made her jump, and she turned, eyes wide. “Did you hear that?” Cavel nodded, ears perked. “Stay behind me.” “Wait! I can help!” she protested, her voice rising in urgency. “I won’t be a burden!” He shot her a sharp glance. “This isn’t a game, Acadia!”