After we landed, I got off of the plane. It took only half an hour to find all of my luggage-which isn't a lot. Only 7 outfits, pajamas, hairbrush, toothbrush..all of the necessary stuff.
I went to a little motel. It wasn't one of those creepy, bed-bug infested motels. This one was actually nice.
After I unpacked my belongings, I took a bus to the nearest diner.
When finished eating, I took another bus back. It was seriously obvious that the bus driver was checking me out. He needed to shave his.....everything.
I was so jet lagged, I decided to waste a day of finding my mate and fell into a deep sleep.
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I wake up feeling refreshed. I dashed into the motel closet to pick out one of the few outfits I brought with me. When I get dressed, I head into the bathroom to brush my teeth and style my hair into a neat ponytail. I walk to a nearby coffee shop and buy a bagel. When I'm finished, I set out to look for my mate.
I walk through California. It is super crowded! All I smell are humans and the occasional werewolf. All the pack-Alphas in the world have been notified that an Alpha's daughter is looking for her mate. So they shouldn't be territorial unless they are rogues.
My mate's scent will stand out from all of the rest. This should be easy.
I wonder why there would be any packs in California or any other Urban area. Are there even any forests here? Where can these wolves possibly shift?
I open up Google on my phone and search for forests in California. Sure enough, there are forests here.
I'll check those areas first because a) they are werewolves and they love the forest environment and b) there are too many humans here.
Let's just hope I find my mate in the U.S. because I CANNOT wait any longer.
A.N. POOOOOOP! hehe sowwy it's short (like me)
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