Darting off the cliff I dive into the crashing below temperatures swimming below the surface. Luckily when I was in training they trained us to hold our breath for over five minutes. Battling against the thrashing, not calm waters due to the recent hurricane Andria. Moving up to get a breath of air, and going straight back down doing the same routine for hours until I reached the shore. I commenced my journey with running into the forest following my compass west toward my dirt bike. Uncovering my bike I fling my leg over the seat sitting down starting up the engine.
Arriving home I enter to see my mother doing her daily yoga in the living room with the magnificent scent of cinnamon flying through the house. "I'm home!" shout out to my mum she replies with, "Thirty Mile run starts......Now!" knowing my mother she'll be on her way in ten minutes if I'm not back before then, so I commence my journey on the trail down by the next two towns and back up around, and I'll be home in no time I plan out whilst running through the woods with speed unlike most have.
Dashing my way home I begin sensing something....another wolf. I dart the other way home until I realize the scent seems to more and more faint, then reappears and a magnificent smell arises into the air. Mmmmm, ocean waters, and cinnamon my favorite. My inner wolf leaps in joy, but I ignore it knowing it can't be something good. I realize I'm being followed by several scents, running off course because I don't want to lead them toward my home where my mother is probably drinking her coffee waiting for me to return in about three minutes which is something I'm unable to do. Leading off my path I go running toward the unfamiliar lake with a stream. Luckily its spring so the leafs should mask my smell as well as hide me under the water. Leaping out of the water I hop up on the rocky path heading home hoping my mother hasn't come searching for me.
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The Unknown Wolf
RomanceWhat happens when the last wolf of the rarest breed Black Moon is endangered? Will she be able to fight the enemy off, or will she fall? What happens when her mate is the alpha of the deadliest pack in the country, and is out to extinct her species?
