Werewolf Lost In Time

11.The Preparation

"Theres plenty of sense in nonsense sometimes." - W.H
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Carrying an arm full of Eric's clothes down the stairs and to the courtyard, I dup it in his carriage. Plopping on the floor I stop for a breather.

Everyone is getting ready for rogue battle tomorrow by either packing supplies or by training. Shaira is really working the guards in the clearing, one guard had gone out of shape and fainted due to a few runs around the clearing. And am I training? No, Eric is making me pack his things while he trains. He doesn't want the rogues by the castle so we're walking closer to their encampment later today.

Getting up I walk around the courtyard a bit, and it is surprisingly pretty with colourful flowers I haven't seen before adorning the walls.

I make my way outside the castle to the clearing so that i can find Eric to tell him I'm done packing our stuff. As I enter the clearing I almost laugh loudly at the sight before me. Shaira and Jesh are fighting and he's getting his ass handed to him on a silver platter.

Jogging up to them I bend down to be on eye level with Jesh, "She looks pissed off, what did you do?" Wincing he holds his right side, "How do you know I did something wrong?"

Laughing softly at the indignant look he gives me, I reply truthfully, "You wouldn't pick a fight with her which means she's fighting you for a reason. And well you're you so you probably did do something."

"He slept with my best friend! This is the 4th friend of mine he slept with!" Shaira practically growled out, bawling her fists.

Snarling at her Jesh stood up, "Tell your friends to stop being such wenches then! Matter of fact, tell them to work in a tavern  so that I can fuck them again!" And with that being said Shaira attacked Jesh and their fight started again. Shaking my head at their childish behaviour I forget finding Eric and marched back to the castle to go back to Eric's room.

They're acting so childish when they know there's a battle tomorrow. A battle where I could die for someone I hate, just for them. I was so lost in my own thoughts that I didn't realise Eric's room was occupied. By him. And what he was doing on that bed with someone was enough to make me blush.

Just walk away slowly.

I turn around but before I made it to the door I hear Eric address me, "Don't be jealous Rose, I'd gladly include you but you're a non-shifter and well you're a bit pale for my taste." He sneered.

Anger boiled inside me and I turned around to confront him until I found him standing in front of me naked. I want to say that he's nothing spectacular but that would be a horrible lie.

Definitely blessed.

Tearing my eyes away from his perfectly sculpted body, I look at the bed to distract myself, which was a horrible mistake as I saw the bimbo Leia smirking at me. The message was as clear as day.

He's mine.

Which is fine by me, I hate him. He's treated me like crap since day 1. But that look still irritated me because she's so weak.

Snapping his fingers in my face to get my attention, I look at him waiting, "Slave, tell all the warriors that we're leaving in a bit, I want to reach our destination before sundown."

Nodding my head in understanding, I turn and leave the room. I make my way downstairs to tell them exactly that.

By the time I finish spreading Eric's words about 20 minutes has past and everything is loaded up and everyone is ready to go. Thankfully Jesh and Shaira are on good terms again but unfortunately Shaira is sporting a black and blue eye while Jesh has a bruised jaw. The wounds will heal soon but for now you can see their suffering.

Good. Maybe now they'll learn.

I'm not travelling on a horse like everyone else no, I'm travelling on a little black pony like a child. He is honestly cute but it's still embarrassing, not to mention he's slow and he keeps tripping on small stones. None of the elegance the other horses show is in this pony but I'm okay with it, "I should give you a name. Maybe Spirit? I enjoyed that movie as a kid." I laugh at the realisation I'm having a conversation with an animal, "Wait I have it! I'm going to name you Spotty. You're not a dog nor do you have spots, but that doesn't matter." With that dilemma being solved I stay silent and admire the tall pine trees around us, enjoying the fresh smell of nature around me one last time before I possibly die.

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The next chapter is gonna be over killer, I'm not joking😐
Leia is honestly irritating though, I hope she falls in a ditch😒