Sylvia's POV:
As soon as I got back to my dorm room, I immediately looked into about the exact time, place, and details of the battle that Edwin mentioned.
It took place nineteen years ago, which meant that I had not been born yet when it happened.
Apparently, several packs and tens of thousands of werewolves were involved in this battle.
This was no small battle. Just going by the numbers alone, it seemed to be an important one. Many generals also died on the field because of this, almost wiping out the werewolf race completely.
This was totally different from how Edwin described it.
I began to suspect Edwin even more. He could be hiding something.
Judging from his attitude as well, it seemed that Edwin didn't want Leonard and Owen recalling the details of this battle either.
What on earth happened that he didn't want people to remember?
While I was wrapped up in my thoughts, Flora came back.
I suddenly remembered the thing that my mother gave me before she died. I quickly took out the cloth bag and confirmed with Flora again.
"Are you sure this was the pattern of your pack's old badge?"
After looking at it carefully, Flora nodded. "Yes. In fact, when you first showed me this, I even had to check online. This pattern was, in fact, used in our pack, but it was so long ago that I couldn't find much information about it anymore. I then asked my friends in the pack about it. They all agreed that the pattern was familiar, but they couldn't remember where they'd seen it before."
"I see... Thank you, Flora."
After talking to Flora, I took the cloth bag to Rufus. If what Flora said was accurate, this pattern didn't seem widely known.
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