routine
My day usually started with a breakfast with Andrea and Laura. They would tell me about the pack house and their traditions.
As I guessed, this pack did run things differently from other packs. They had their own set of rules and regulations which would be unacceptable in other packs but were welcome here.
I had also started meeting other pack members, usually those who come to the pack house on a daily basis. As usual, I was introduced as the Alpha's guest but that didn't bother me as much anymore.
After breakfast, I went on to the training grounds where Ian would train me for an hour or so. Personally, I think I had improved a lot, but I was still always caught off guard when he attacks me and besides, I know I still have a lot of work to do.
Afterwards, when Ian would leave to do his duties, I'd go running around the territory and exploring the huge pack field. I mean, if I was going to be living here for a while, might as well get familiar with it right?
I found interesting places through my explorations, other from the fact that the territory had two waterfalls, they had three lakes and so many green spaces. It was so calming, so soothing.
When I didn't go for runs, I visited Andrea over at the infirmary where she worked as a helper for the pack doctor, Samuel. It was weird, whenever I was around him, I felt a bit uneasy and restless.
Whenever I saw him treating patients, it irritated me how slow he was which was yet again, weird because it wasn't like I could heal faster than him. Heck, I don't even have healing magic. Nor any kind of magic.
I felt bad because sometimes, my aura kind of just changes around him and I think he started to notice that and he probably thinks that I don't like him, but it wasn't that at all. It wasn't him, it was me. I was the problem.
Sam's a nice guy though. Apparently, he's the youngest pack doctor that Panselinos ever had so that mean that he was better than the other pack doctors before him.
"Would you like to try your luck healing that patient's wound?" Sam asked when I was observing him intently. Ashamed that I got caught, I quickly shook my head no.
"Oh, n-no. I'm so sorry for staring, it's just so fascinating, being able to heal like that and all. And even if I wanted to, I don't have any ounce of magic in me." I admitted which was true.
See, werewolves possessed a natural aura about them.
A blue aura stood for the water element. Werewolves with this aura usually possessed magic relating with healing and for offensive powers, it could range from water bullets to ice daggers. It depends on the person. Pack doctors always had this aura.
A brown aura stood for the earth element. If you had this, your tracking skills were superb. Your senses would also be better than that of a regular wolf's.
A green aura was for the air element. These are the barrier users, the seers. They usually worked to protect the pack. They would be able to sense anyone stepping inside their barrier.
Finally, a red aura was of course for fire. They're usually warriors and have a lot of passion. Werewolves with red auras could be reckless especially when using their magic, so they had to be taught to control them very well.
Each wolf had a different capacity of aura, if they had strong one, they probably belonged to a high-ranking family. But apparently, auras in the last few centuries have been very weak and have even disappeared for regular wolves. These days, only the high-ranking wolves have them and very few regular wolves.
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The Alpha Broke the Omega
Werewolf"Will you reject me?" I ask, ignoring the lump that was forming in my throat. I fought the tears that were threatening to fall. Don't cry, please Hannah, don't cry. His green eyes looked like orbs of ice that stared straight through me. A sadistic s...