I stopped at the fringe of trees.We moved constantly.We're the largest band of rogues.I was still waiting for my mate.I hoped he was as blood hungry as me.
"What if he's a pack wolf?"My wolf snapped clearly agitated that I wasn't focusing on our blood lust.
"Then if he loves us enough,then he'll join our gang,"I said to her.She growled and blocked me from talking to her.She then walked onwards.I-well-she wanted to take out a whole pack,but I knew better.
"Your softening,Annibell!"My wolf snapped again.
"No I'm not...just we wouldn't stand as chance against a WHOLE pack,"I retorted.She then ran towards Blue Moons Pack.I huffed and settled back into her conscience.She stopped and now it was my turn to be annoyed.
"What's wrong?Forgot about the blood lust?"I asked irritated.
"There's a wonderful smell in the air!"She snapped.I sighed.We walked,but cautiously now following the addicting scent.We heard him before we saw him.I pushed my wolf back so I could see.I walked and saw him.He was a wolf,but he was beautiful.He was white with grey eyes.I saw in those eyes,a silver gleam.I gasped.I found my mate.My other half,my forever wolf.
