We circled each other. Wondering what the other was thinking. What the other would do. He then paused; looking at me. Like he was looking right through me. But he just simply dipped his head and turned to walk way. I did the same. But something told me to look back. I resisted at first, but did anyways. I no longer saw a grey-haired wolf standing there. But something... someone... totally different... a human boy... reaching his hand out to me. The feeling I had in my heart was totally opposite of what I felt ten seconds ago. It was the feeling I was told of by my parents.. It what you would usually feel when you knew you found your mate... Nineteen year old Deborah Melendez and twenty year old Jesse Underwood were from two different packs. They came across each other while both were hunting. Both knowing they were from different packs, they were about to fight... Fight for territory and fight for food. But one thing was keeping both of them from attacking the other. The feeling of finally finding your mate...