So a few days after the shenanigan with Kit, Jagger and her child or their child? The pack monthly run had sprung upon us. I was so excited, I could wolf out, run and just relax without having to deal with any pack drama. Or so I thought.
As the run began, everything was normal, the nudity and joking had become normal to me and the exhilaration of turning was still incredible. So was the feeling of merging body and soul with my wolf. She was dark grey with green eyes that shone and dazzled like emeralds in the dark sky. I looked over at Lukas, he had turned as well and his wolf was without a doubt the most beautiful animal I had ever seen. He was big and blacker than midnight and his shimmered bluer than Neptune. He woofed and nudged me playfully. We played around for awhile until the Alpha signalled to start the run.
The whole pack took off together and slowly spread out to play or hunt together. Luke and I just ran never slowing the forest blurred and the clearing disappeared quickly behind us. And we never even realised how far we'd gone until the other pack members couldn't be heard at all.
