Fletcher:
Around dinner time the pack house becomes full as several families here visiting from other packs, including Helen's home pack. I don't notice my mate, it sounds so odd saying that, and her family which should bother me but it doesn't. I understand needing time to process this. I'm still trying to wrap my head around all of it. I find a seat towards the back of our dining hall and pick at my food lost in thought until I hear the chair next to me being pulled out from the table. Snapped from my chaotic thoughts I look over to see Catherine. She looks beautiful with her curly hair down flowing freely around her shoulder. A nice long flowing sundress on showing off her swollen belly.
"You looked lost and lonely back here," she comments.
"Lonely, never. I just needed to think."
