Reclaiming My Broken Luna by Selene Souchon

Chapter 135: Relief Support

Astrid's POV

I stood in front of the bustling camp, my keen eyes sweeping over the sea of weary and haggard faces of the remaining survivors of the Emberwood Pack. My heart clenched tightly for them as I saw their pitiful situation.

What happened to the Emberwood Pack was worse than what Alpha Theron had told me. Their Pack, which was once bustling with joy and life, was completely destroyed. All that was left were ruins and rubble.

You wouldn't think that a community filled with life used to stand there just a few days ago. Everything changed just within a single night. I could still feel the terror that all the remaining survivors had felt from the tragedy that overtook them.

As I helped with distributing the food and the supplies that they needed, it did nothing to their faces, which had turned dim, and to their eyes, which had already lost the light in them.

These were the remnants of the Emberwood Pack, the survivors of a tragedy that no one should ever have to endure.

As I moved among them, I felt the weight of their suffering pressing against my own soul.

The anguish etched into their features, the hollowness in their eyes - it was a sight that would forever be seared into my memory.

As I took another supply pack to distribute, I noticed a young pup, his tiny frame trembling with barely suppressed terror.

I rushed towards him and softly extended my hand to coax the little child to accept my offering of sustenance and comfort.

and at that moment, I felt

little boy is just one of the members of the Emberwood Pack who had

listened intently as they recounted the horrific events that destroyed their Pack. Their small voices were trembling with

the injured; their critical wounds just showed the brutality they had

worked tirelessly, my nimble fingers deftly tending to their ailments. Just my presence helps soothe

his trust placed in me, I really never thought that I could

did everything from scratch.

me on this important

with the distribution

us in

Pack, from medicines, medical supplies, food, water, and even blankets to shield them from the cold and other things

effort, ensuring that not a single detail was overlooked. The needs of the Emberwood Pack were my priority, and I would stop at nothing to see that they

first arrived

my

injured survivors. Without hesitation, I started directing everybody

taken care

thoughts that always entered my mind when I was staying at the Shadowfang Pack doing nothing. I was so concerned about the Emberwood Pack members that I

also there as I handled the important task given to me. However, both of us were busy catering to