Not really gone

Chapter 10

HEY I'm so srry, to do this now but I'm changing the name of one of the characters.
I'm turning Gunnar's name into Trentyn.
I just don't want things to be awkward between me and my bf having the name of a character as my ex-boyfriend.
Again I'm really srry, but it just has to happen.
I really hope you all can forgive me!!!!😔

It had already been 1 hour since we had gotten to the field, so we took a break.
"Is the story almost over yet?"
I asked Trentyn getting tired, and hungry.
"It almost over, but there is still more to talk about."
"Alright can you continu now."
I said getting impatient.
Trentyn sighed,"ok"
"Where was I again?"
"At the part where Luna was telling Rosily something."
"Oh right thank you, here we go,
Luna told Rosily about how she was a werewolf now and how werewolves were half human, half wolf. Luna explained how Rose's senses would be heightened, she could hear better, have better sense of smell, see better, how she would be stronger, faster, and heal faster. Luna told Rosily that she needed to stay calm at all times or else the wolf would come out.
That she should only use the wolf when she needed it.
Luna warned Rosily to stay away from wolfsbane, that it would hurt her really badly, maybe even kill her. Luna also told Rosily about the full moon, how every full moon it would be Luna giving her strength, looking after her, helping her in any way she could, that that was when they could always see each other again.
After Rosily soaked in all the information they had dinner, then prepared for bed in silence.
The next morning it was time for Rose to leave, they said their good byes and then sent Rosily on her way.
Rosily went back to here village and it hit her like lightening, everyone she knew and loved was dead.
Rosily eased a little at the remembrance of what tribe she was going to, and how they would take her in, for Luna had mad them like her, a werewolf.
Once Rosily arrived at the tribe a very distinctive smell of fresh rain hit her nose, she turned looking for the source but only to find nothing that stood out.
She walked through the village until the smell got stronger, she was curious and followed the sent to a tent. Rosily walked into the tent to see a boy her same age sitting with who Rose guessed was the chief because of his attar.
'Hello are you Rosily' the older man asked her, but she was so focused on the boy in front of her to were she could hardly answer him.
'Y-yes i am Rosily' she said not taking her eyes off the boy who was starring at her the same way.
He got up and started walking towards her. 'Mine!'
Was all he said before he pulled her body to his."
"They were mates, mates are werewolves soul mates, their eternal partners. They have a link that nobody will ever understand, until they find theirs. Mates can feel what their mate feels, they have a mind link to were they can talk to one another without saying a word.
But then again everyone in a pack has that with everyone else within the pack."
I looked at Trentyn still taking all of that in.
"Do you understand now."
I took me a minute to digest it but I answered.
"Yah I get it, your crazy werewolves aren't real!"
I said laughing but he just sat there and looked at me like I was crazy.
"Then how do you explain the whole, you turning into a wolf thing?"
Ok I had to admit he got me there.
I didn't know what else to do so I just kinda stared at him with pure shock running through me.
Was I a werewolf?
Trentyn just sat there intensely watching every move I made.
"So I'm a werewolf??"
I asked him in great disbelief
"Yup, and if you haven't noticed your my mate!"
Even more shock ran through me, but also a feeling I've never had before.
"Ok first, how am I a werewolf I'm not even from America, my family came here from somewhere in Europe.
And second of all how do you know your my mate?"
I said all while raising my brows in disbelief.
He just looked at me for a while looking for the right thing to say.
"Well don't take this the weird way but I saw you at the mall a while ago, and my wolf told me you were my mate, so as I was walking up to you I noticed your smell, it was the smell of a werewolf that hadn't shifted yet, the smell of wild flowers.
I wondered why you hadn't shifted yet, I heard your friends scream your name as they saw you so I went home and got on the werewolf website." I gave him a weird look, but he just responded "I know I know, a werewolf website sounds weird but it our way of keeping track of all werewolves."
He paused for another minute, then started back up again.
"I looked up your name and it came up with, Elizabeth Clark, age: 17, height: 5'6, pack Silver Moon Pack.
Your parents died when you were 3 weeks old so you were adopted by Josh O'Connor and Crystal Clark, but your real parents names are Alissa And John Clark, Crystal's cousins."
Tears came to my eyes at what I now know, but why, why hadn't they ever told me?
Trentyn pulled me into a hug that I gladly returned.
"Why didn't they tell me?" I asked through all my tears making my voice shaky and I started to wander how much more I could go through in one day.
"Do you have any idea what it means to be apart of the Silver Moon pack?"
I shook my head obviously not knowing when I just found out that I'm an adopted werewolf!
"It means that your royalty!"
That was kinda cool but didn't help.