The fourth region of the country.
Gerald woke up with sweat beaded to his forehead. He looked around his room in an awfully confused state as he tried to track his bearings, but all he got in response was a striking pain from his almost comatose brain.
His animalistic senses were suddenly aware and on edge as he straightened his back on the bed.
The soft beam of light that escaped through the crevices of his window was now casting directly on his bed, which indicated he was late. He was late.
"Shit." He muttered under his breath as he got up from his position. He shouldn't have followed his desires.
The training between him and some of his friends from the other region is today, he wouldn't even like the idea of disappointing his pack.
He made an attempt to stand up, so that he wo
