One Deaf Mate and Two Shifters

Ch 3

Matthew
I couldn't help but look at my brother and wonder when he would stop moping around. Mates were found by fate and by the will of the gods. Couldn't he feel that she was alive? One of the greatest abilities of the shifter race is that we could feel when our mate was born. Nine-teen years ago I felt her presence come into this realm. I didn't even tell
Brandon that I felt her. She was my mate.
Both my brother and I need to find our mates soon, seeing as how we are the last shifters on the earth.
Shaking my head to clear the thoughts away, I took off my clothes and watched my brother do the same.
"What do you feel like for today's run?" I asked him.
"I want to get into town, and seeing that is 500 miles away... Looks like the horse today." He replied.
"Man! Can't we take the truck? What are we gonna buy there anyway?"
"We have to get more feed and... Well shit we better take the truck. It'll take us a day's ride there and back."
"We're gonna have to post pone this run then. Let me go make a list of what we need." I said.
"Thanks Twin. I'll get the truck armed and ready. Wanna take the shot gun this time?" He asked.
"Naw, get the AR."
"Sweet! Gonna take out some townies!" He shouted.
Guess we're going into town... Sigh... Can't wait for four hours of bored driving.