Brianna's POV
Layla's paws were as soft and gentle as they came in contact with the earth's surface. She was so fast that I could say she blended with the wind itself.
“It's been a long time since I got out” She smiled and increased her pace. I could only giggle. I didn't even bother to ask for control. I just wanted her to enjoy the way she sees fit. She also has her wants and needs, and I couldn't restrict them.
“What's that? Did you see that?” I heard someone say from a tree trunk.
“A wolf? A white wolf? What's it doing here?” Another replied, and they came out of the woods. Their numbers kept increasing and fear got hold of me.
“Are they talking about us?” I asked Layla.
“Yes, girl. I am so white. I don't know what it means but I think the Moon goddess might have blessed us" she
