Go with the Flow

Go with the Flow

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jun 8, 2014
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I love who i am, has been a few unwanted activities to get to where i am now but that is a part of life. So is making new friends, making enemies and meeting your mate. You may lose people and get put down but all you can do is be strong and stand right up again.  I am a pack Warrior, the best, along with my father but i am probably better... i have these assignments given to me from the Beta or the Alpha or my father... My family has Alpha bloodlines so we make the best Warriors... So anyway, the assignments... well this one assignment has earned me new enemies, new friends and my mate.... and the situation my mate and i are in is big, HUGE. And so we brought our friends into it... great idea. Now we are all in deep shit. But to be able to survive this, i guess we have to just 'Go with the Flow' .... 
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As I lay in my hospital bed I voiced out my decision to my mate regardless of the fact that both of us would be hurting. "I've had to deal with you not caring for 5 good years Brent and I'm done. Here's your ring and when I've recovered I'll come and get my things." "No you can't leave! You're my mate." He argued back "Brent I am done fighting for you and for this relationship and getting hurt okay. I am done." I stated to him and turned back to rest my heard on my friends shoulder. One day my Grandmother fell in love with my grandfather. It wasn't all pretty and happy as I expected. No there were downfalls in their love and moments when they wished they'd never met each other. But the real test was believing that no matter how bad the situation got they would come back together. Or is that just fairy-tale?

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