Kieran and Ace stand side by side before the altar, their fingers intertwined as the elders conduct the sacred ceremony.
The air is thick with anticipation, an almost tangible energy weaving through the gathered wolves and humans.
The human guests, seated at the front, lean forward eagerly. Having never seen anything like this before.
The eldest mediator, a bridge between the Moon Goddess and her wolves, steps forward, his voice steady with wisdom.
"Rings have never been a part of our traditions, but we have embraced them as a symbol of the depth of connection. Today, the rings will do more than bind this couple in promise. They will serve as a testament. After they place the rings on each other, we will call upon the Moon Goddess herself. If she deems this union worthy, she will send us a sign, sealing this bond forever."
A murmur ripples through the crowd, excitement and nervousness blending into one.
