Unscentable

Chapter 6 - Unscentable

Piper POV

Pipier turned at the sound of Brandon coming from his room, still in his pyjamas, she’d heard his alarm go off at 8. The boy was smiling already, excited about the day on the slopes, such a happy kid. She was really glad of that. Smiled right at him and told him breakfast would be here soon. He grinned right at her “Then to the slopes.” “Yes, once the runs and lifts are open.” She smiled right back “and the half pipe.” “Heck yeah, I want you to take lots of photos too. My friends don’t believe I can half pipe already.” “Gotcha, lots of photos it is.” She nodded. Though doubted very much that his friends didn’t believe him. He was naturally talented in all areas of sport. He likely wanted photos for himself, he was a bit of a show off, but that likely came with the territory, at least he wasn’t a bully. Like some young alpha- blooded wolves were, their need to dominate and be in control out weighing everything else, even the way they treated other wolves in their own pack. She had heard him, talking to himself while standing in front of his bedroom mirror on many occasions over the last few months, telling himself and
agreeing with himself that he was going to be very big and strong one day, that he was going to be a super fit athlete and couldn’t wait to hit high school and take on all them slow pokes in track and field.

He already believed he was going to be super strong and fast, that he was going to be able to out run everyone. Was going to be one of the popular boys that knew everyone and everyone looked up to. Little did he know he was already the popular kid, that his very large circle of friends was because the humans were drawn to him and the power he held in his bloodline. As for the track and field thing, when he got older she would encourage it, it would be good for him to get that excess energy he would have, out. Though once he got his wolf he was going to have to rein it in a fair bit, only beat those humans by a few seconds, his wolf was not likely going to want
that and she could only imagine how big and fast he would be, would likely change in appearance as well, shoot up and be big and strong over night, that was going to be a shock to his friends. Thankfully, the boy was born in the human summer time, so it would happen away from school.

She was also likely going to have to put him into a lot of sports to cater to his needs to be out hunting and chasing. She was hoping swimming and rock climbing along with running would be a good distraction for him, maybe throw in some sort of martial arts training. Though if he held no scent like her,he
would be just fine. Nothing would scent him out and challenge him or attack him. But if he did scent of a wolf, once he got his wolf, and his scent was of alpha-blood, that could well find him in a fight or two, and she was going to need him to be able to defend himself. Piper supposed she could train him, she did know how to fight, had trained hard from the age of 10 to try and make her parents proud, even though they were long gone, she had trained as a junior without wolf, ran the agility course by herself sometimes when she’d not been able to sleep, or had been sad and lonely by herself, ran round the pack itself till she was exhausted and lay down on the ground til she could get up again.

Then she joined the junior warriors with wolves the day after she had gotten Harper to be trained properly in full hand to hand, and then she and Harper had trained day and night, increased their skills, in her backyard, well out in the woods, still used the agility course day and night, even trained on it in the pouring down rain. No-one had bothered them, no-one had stopped them, likely no-one even knew about it. She and Harper had been well on their way to becoming a high-ranked warrior just like their parents had been, might have even surpassed them and made it to the elite warrior rank, something she had been aiming for. Probably would be now if her life hadn’t turned out to be so darned painful. They had a home gym, took up half her double garage, and she ran on her treadmill everyday, in the morning at sunrise till she had to get ready for work, and on a bad day in the night too, for hours sometimes just ran to escape her own thoughts, pushed herself hard on those nights.