Samuel
For a few months now, I've been searching for her, but still, I haven't found a trace. Victor growls in frustration but we have to keep moving. She has to be ok... she's out here somewhere, I just know it! "You better be alright, Daisy." I snarl and shake out my fur.
Living as a rogue isn't as bad as everyone makes it out to be. Sure, I don't have any packmates to count on and chat with, but I can take care of myself. The freedom is welcoming as well. I no longer have to do chores and be treated like a lesser wolf by the so-called higher-ranked wolves either.
The one thing that bothers me though is the loneliness. I've never been alone like this before even as an orphan. I always had Freda who cared for me as if I was her grandson and the other Omegas who cared about me like a si
