Kingston
Berkley and I chased each other around in the woods for a while, while in our wolf form. They seem to have taken a liking to each other very quickly. Faster than one would imagine. But after talking with Kelsey, it seems like it's pretty normal. Our wolves are soulmates. Just like Berkley and I. Their souls have been connected to each other for centuries. Of course, they were excited to see each other, they missed one another. It probably felt like coming home for them.
When we finished our running around and got back to the cottage, Kelsey wasn't where we had left her. I ended up having to talk Berkley through the process of shifting back into her human form. She's real pleasant when frustrated, let me tell you. Insert eyeroll.
Once she finally shifted back, she squared her
