Chapter 0035

Crap really hits the fan in the spring when our annual mating ball happens. It was originally designed for any wolves who are 18 or older, who are unmated, to try and find their mate if they are in the pack. We can't find our mate until the first full moon following our 18th birthday so if your mate is older or younger you just have to wait to find out. About a decade ago or so, the school council decided that any of the highschoolers could attend the ball too. This basically took the place of our spring dance. I think it was a way for them to get out of having to host and chaperone a high school dance, but that's just me. Elther way, it has become THE event of the year and come April, was all the girls could talk about.

I honestly could care less. I never had any friends to go to things like this with and I really didn't like dressing up. I have my dad to thank for that Any time we had to dress up for some event he was required to take both Mateo and I.

He would have me dress a little closer to the queen of

girl. The skirt suit felt like a straight jacket and was not

was obsessed. Sierra had drawings upon

yet anyway. She did not like or care for my logic and ignored my

hoping to get an ally. color do you think would look best on Sky, Luna? * All the women had been casually taking about past mating balls and regalling us with their stories. The question was innocent enough, but it shocked me and I froze, allowing the female warrior I was sparring with to

session private. No one saw me take the

I think. Blue in any shade would bring out her eyes and make her hair glow. But deep jewel tones would look

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