Rose
The air is fresh. Paws hit the ground and the sound of a child’s laughter sounds in the distance. A wolf hits and nudges mine. My wolf growls and Lysander’s wolf growls too before running off faster.
Our paws push harder and faster. We break the light, the forest, and the light shines through the trees. Different scents enter our nose and the scent of the moist earth. It’s been since my wolf and I connected with the land. My wolf is having the time of her life, letting herself out to chase her mates and play with them.
My wolf pushes even harder and she runs so fast she passes Lysander’s wolf, who barks out at her and she goes for Lucious.
Lucious has Joey on his back and Joey is riding his dad like a professional, gripping his fur tightly as he zips through the trees.
We bump in
