Chasing My Rejected Mate

Chapter 3: She's here

I watch as the buildings started to become trees as we started to get further away from the city. We now took the dirt road taking us further to the forest. I look at Clint who is now driving, he gave me a small encouraging smile. 

"You ready little sis?" I just nodded my head and smile back at him. It's been a month since I last saw him. The pain is still there but I can bare with it. "Are you sure you wanted to come with me in the pack? You can just stay in the mansion." He said, I squeeze his hand to assure him I'll be fine. And beside we need to do this because I am part of this and whether I like it or not I am partly the reason why.

"I'll be okay Clint." I smile at him while he return it with a sigh but nodded in the end. 

I look outside the window, the marking of the Crescent moon Pack is written in bold red and black font with the red moon in the center and at the center a sword is lying. As we get more closer to the border of the territory more warriors are guarding it. 

There are a few warriors waiting for us at the border probably already expecting our arrival. They are the usual pack warrior, but since this is one of the four Major faactions of pack their warriors looks more intimidating with their bulky build and their towering height making me look small.

Clint got out first on the car they automatically lower there head as they saw Clint out of the car. Now that I think about maybe I should have taken Clint's offer on waiting on him in the Mansion. But there is no turning back. I hold the grip of the door and swung it open.

Some of the near warriors stop what their doing as they realize that I am different from them and what is more shocking is I'm with Clint.

"A human?" I heard one of them whisper to another warrior.

Good thing I'm wearing a hoodie, so they won't see my face. I know werewolves co-exist with humans and are known by few but they still hated our guts. Clint clear his throat to get their attention. I can feel his irritation from them, his power is radiating around him making the air tense.

"Got a problem? " he narrow his brow and I bite my lips to keep myself from giggling. He was trying to look intimidating which affect the pack warriors to even lower their head. Clint is the most patient among us but once he snap, you better ran away from him if you can.

"N-nothing your highness." They all utter, we walk in to the pack with the warriors leading the way. I can see that this pack is really a huge one the scope of the territory is comprises half of the North.

The four factions, the North, South, West and East are ruled by the four strongest pack.

Crescent moon of the North is known for their strength, mastery and speed. They are rulers, all the ancestors leaders of the three other factions came from them. No one dares to mess with them as they are known for being barbaric.

South Lake Pack of the South are known for their weapons and craftmanship. They stand in battles with the North for ages and their weapons can destroy anything that comes their way. 

White moon of the West they are known for their medicines and poison. They are the weakest in terms of physical strengths but they are not someone to be mess with. They live harmoniously with the human territory, you can say that they are the most friendly pack to human beings. 

Golden arid of the East known for their kin eyesight and art battle. The desert is their habitat which resulted to their unique are of battle. Once you cross their territories there is no going back.