The Alpha's Slave Mate
Free from my pack, free from my family, free from the abuse, and free from wishing my life were different.
My wolf is antsy and ready to start running. I love jumping over the fallen trees, listening to the crickets chirping, the birds just waking up, and the woods slowly coming to life. I inhale the scent of the pine trees, the moss, and the bark. To me there is no better scent than the woods.
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