Help me Loving Myself

Lance's pov

The thunder growled in the dark sky and the moon hid under the layer of thick black layers of clouds. The town shunned everything and it felt more like an apocalypse. Howlings of the rogue heard from a good distance but it only leveled my anxiety. Ivory hasn't been found and if she kept running away at this place, I am afraid that those Rogues might attack her. Worst of all, she was pregnant and she needed to be careful, yet she acted recklessly and ran into the woods at this hour. I tried to keep a trail of her scent but soon the rain started and her scent faded.

Stuck here like an Idiot, I saw my own reflection laughing at me. My past kept repeating everyday and still, I wasn't able to fix it.

My fist clenched and I bit my lower lip in frustration. No matter what, I would protect Ivory, at least till I send her back to her pack. So, I shifted into my wolf form and sniffed the remains of her scent lingering in the woods. My paws splashed the water beneath and ripples for