chapter 20: So Much Shit...

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{Pic above is Samuel as a puppy}

Author's POV:

The trees ruffled in the slight breeze of the morning within the woods where two wolves layed in a peaceful slumber huddled up close for warmth. The pure ivory wolf started to move around waking up slowly her ears twitching from sounds around her.

Sita sleepily opened her eyes and looked around confused, however one look at the giant black wolf beside her and she remembered the night they had together. She smiled at the memory. Maybe he's not too bad...She thought.

(Of course not! He is our mate!) Her wolf injected.

But I still know nothing about him, other than his pack banned him out of fear, he was going to kidnap me, and he is a mercenary which general means he is hired to do bad things like murder...

(So!? Besides he said he'd change for us. Just accept him!)

He said he'd try to stop...but you can't change a monsters true nature... I can't accept him. I don't trust him and I don't even know how I feel about him. I'm sorry...

After that Sita's wolf stayed quiet and ignored her. Sits felt her wolves anger and she understood her wolf wanted to be with her mate already but she would just have to accept that he was dangerous and untrustworthy.
Looking at Samuel Sits tilted her head, he was...quiet a mystery... She wondered though, was this tough, outlawed wolf, killer that hardly showed any emotions really his true self? Or was he different putting up an act and hiding his true self?

Only time would tell....

Sita carefully scooched away from him and stood up trotting toward the rock where her clothes were at, she paused though when she caught scent of a foul smell. Her curiosity getting the best of her so she turned and headed off through the trees toward the smell. Her soft fur ruffled within the cool morning air, so many wonderful sounds of nature made her ears twitch and her icy eyes took in the beautiful scenery of the woods. Being in her wolf form was the greatest and she loved it, if she didn't have things to do she'd stay in this form for the rest of her life.

The smell began to get stronger as Sita followed it and she sped up her pase to get there quicker...

Samuel's POV:

(Quick note, I will reveal Samuels back story in pieces)

Years ago (too lazy to do math)

"Satiri! The alpha...your mate demands you bring out your pups like everyone else, they all must do this and you know it..." I could hear our pack mate uncle Zane shouting at mother, I didn't like it one bit. But I couldn't do anything about it because she told me to hide with my sick sister and my brother.

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