The Alpha's Slave Mate

 I hated waking up in a strange bed.I hated even more that my normal routine could not be kept.

Usually I wake up before almost everyone else.I quickly throw o n some sweatpants, not even bothering with a shirt.

These rare hours that I have to myself I use them to spoil myself.

The rest of my days are filled with meetings, trainings, and other pack business.

With the tension in my shoulders I know that I need to let my wolf out on a run so that I am calmer tonight for the festivities.

I know that my pack is hoping that I find my mate tonight.

Truth be told, I am a little anxious to find her as well.

to loosen up.I head to the south and find myself looking up at the

Silver Moon pack has been very generous since we arrived, and

now, though I continue to the edge of the wood, my wolf already itching to be free.I love modern amenities, but my heart and soul belong to Mother Nature.I stop for a moment to strip my sweatpants off thankful that the woods are dense.I am not ashamed i n any way of my body, I have always taken pride in m y physical

out in the sun has left my skin with

skin compliments my hazel eyes.I keep my dark hair longer, but pulled back in a low

practically purr at feeling

the deep sweet smell of the surrounding pine trees I feel my muscles relax.I start running towards the south, enjoying the easy slopes that are allowing me to stretch out my

smell another wolf nearby.I do not know if it is a rogue, or a member of

made yesterday, I was

is a rogue,

for rogues to travel together and sometimes they use a

and come upon the riverbank all my senses are on high