[2] Suspicious Sisters Finding my Mate and Begging Ryder.

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Chapter 2

Our dad gazed on at our mixed expressions. Mine was filled with confusion yet happiness- I loved my wolf. I had shifted only a month before and me and my wolf were well acquainted. My step-mams expression was knowing as she had most probably talked to dad beforehand. Emily's, however, was one I had not expected.

To me, my sister was quite a complicated figure. She seemed to bring home a boy every night, sneaking out the huge bay window in her room to slip him out, and then sneak back in every night. She then will strip all her makeup off before getting into bed around two in the morning. Then, very early, she will wake up and re-apply her full horrendous face. Therefore, no boy ever sees her naturally. Wouldn't it be better if they saw her looking natural?

I pushed this to the back of my mind as I concentrated on what was the topic at hand. Pondering over my sister could always wait until later.

"Can I go for a run dad?" my begging face pleaded to him as I brought out the big guns - the puppy dog eyes.

"Yes sweetheart" he chuckled. "Have fun and enjoy it"

Quickly I raced forward and started to sprint- I was quite a good runner. My mind began to wander as I entered the woods, would my wolf be ok? I paced myself before I entered the woods and then I ran, hard and fast, until my legs could take it no more and I knew I was deep into the woods away from prying eyes. If something was to go wrong, I would want no one else but me to know. Stripping down quickly, I bundled my clothes together and stuck them in a bush, before leaping forward. I loved a lot of things in life, but I pity the humans who never get the rush of becoming one with nature.

My body quickly changed, as effortlessly as though it had never stopped. I checked myself for any problems, sniffed out my surroundings to remember where I put my clothes, and headed out.

I was a sandy colour, medium size, with a patch of pure white on my ears, paws and chest. These patches made me stand out against a crowd, something that was a nuisance and good luck from the goddess herself. Sniffing, I was enjoying the whirlwind of smells that entered my nose after all this time. I let out a soft howl, and did not expect it to be reciprocated. Suddenly, My nostrils filled with the most gorgeous and tantalising smell I had ever smelt- and I wanted it. Running, I hoped my wolf was bringing me ever closer to the one thing that I desired.

And then I saw him.

Muscular. Humongous. Proud. Fearful. These were just some of the words that jumped to my jumbled mind as my eyes scanned him. He seemed to be smirking at me with his tongue hanging out and his eyes twinkling- he knew I was checking him out. If I was human, I would have blushed but as it was, I stepped back and hid my face away from him. Noticing this, he leant forward and nudged me with his paw. Turning around, his face was much closer than I expected. His wolf was so powerful from a distance, even more so up close, that I fell backwards, nearly bowing before I caught myself. His eyes were a soft corn flour blue that reminded me of childhood memories.

"Please shift" he spoke into my mind, and my wolf became exuberant. His ringing voice seemed to still stay with me and I gazed upon him wonderstruck. A couple of seconds later, his request sunk in as I shook myself out of it and went behind a tree to change. Unfortunately, the clothes in the bushes around here were all men's clothes, meaning they were humongous on me. Stepping out, this made me even more nervous in front of the handsome stranger.

"You know you didn't have to go behind a tree to change" he said, and I could almost hear the smirk he would be wearing. I had currently changed back and poked my head around the edge of the tree, careful to not reveal anything. My eyes suddenly caught sight of his muscles; strong, flexing muscles with a drool worthy six pack- this was a man who knew what women wanted. I spun my head back around and quickly got dressed as I heard his chuckle. As I pulled my clothes back on, I exited the protection of the tree and my eyes flew to him.

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