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*Brian Black POV*
Heading home from a party at a friend's house, in town, I was jamming to music as my beta Kale sat next to me.
Neither really paying attention because we've traveled down our pack road a million times before and nothing ever runs out in front of us.
"Dude, rogue," Kale says, I put my foot on the break, trying to stop my car, as quickly as possible, I don't like rogues, but I didn't want to wreck my car hitting one.
I feel a thud, as we hit it. "Do you think we killed it," Kale asks. "I don't know but I will if hit hurt my baby," I say. He laughs, and we open our doors, a scent hits me, it's a scent I've been looking for,for years. "Mate," my wolf screams in my head.
Setting out, I see her bolt for the trees. "You hit her, you hurt mate," my wolf yells, giving me a head ache. I clutch my head as he doesn't stop yelling at me.
"Dude, what's wrong, to much booze," Kale says. "No, she was not just a rogue," I say. "What are you talking about," Kale says.
I walk to the front of my car, and crouch down, looking for any blood, or anything. Hoping that she wasn't bleeding, or hurt badly.
I find a clump of white shiny fur, but no blood. "Mate is beautiful," my wolf purrs, "go after mate," he demands.
"We can't without backup, it's still rogue territory," I explain to my wolf. "Kill rogues, all rogues till find mate," he demands.
"What was she doing out in the road," I ask myself. "Dude, your losing it," Kale says. "Kale," I growl, "that was my mate," I tell him.
I pull the chuck of fur to my nose, taking in her scent, "I will find you my mate, and do anything to keep you safe," I tell myself.
I place the chuck of fur in my pocket, knowing with her fur, I have her DNA, and I can find out who she is. I just hope she is ok. I have never seen a coat like hers, and that's something I have to talk to my Dad about.
I get back in my car, making a mental picture of where we are, so I can send trackers out to find her.
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