I woke up with James sleeping next to me. He had wrapped his arm around me and his leg, so that I was securely nestled in his arms. I needed to get up though, the need to use the bathroom was pretty urgent. I worked at disentangling myself from him, but his grip only became tighter. I was able to free an arm and reached back to tickle him in the hopes that he would move. It worked, and he rolled over. I rushed to the bathroom and quickly relieved myself. I washed my hands and inspected my reflection in the mirror. My mark was visible. I looked closer; it was the shape of a crescent moon. Our pack was Blood Moon, and I wondered what my mate's mark looked like. I continued my inspection. My cheeks were flushed and my eyes were bright. I could here my wolf preening; she agreed that we looked
