The Voyager Lut Pack ~upd~ Today

The alpha—a scarred, six-legged matriarch with frost-white fur—stepped forward. Its eyes were dark and vast, like the space between stars. It tilted its head, listening.

Aris removed her glove. The cold bit instantly, numbing her fingers. But she held out her bare hand. the voyager lut pack

The alpha touched it with one crystalline claw. The alpha—a scarred

“To them.”