I Will Not Be Your Mate
I yell in frustration. "STOP." The alpha bowing so low to the ground you would think he was just a small child sleeping in the heavy snow unable to more, breathe, or communicate with the living anymore. " why are you doing this I ask the trembling alpha. Why do you beat everyone I get close to YOU ARE AND NEVER WILL BE MY MATE!"
" M-.. Marie p-.. please understand-" The Alpha responds. "NO!" I will find my mate and when I do you will be out of this back we shall fight the night me and my love unit and see who the real alpha is you disgusting mutt.
~ Hours later~
I shift into my wolf it's as white as snow just as my eyes are as pure as the sun and moon one eye holding the sadness of the world blue as rain and the other as gold as life being created in split seconds.
The poor world is too much for hybrids like me always wanted by others to satisfy their needs and desire just to be beautiful or strong to protect them from harm knowing we risk our lives to save everyone including the people we fight.
As I pack my clothes and leave the border of the pack territory I feel the wind encourage me to move forward guess it's time for this seventeen-year-old to finally start her search just 8 days before my mate will finally get to smell my scent and enough time for me to discover them.