The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 72

Jara

After leaving Elijah, I skirted around the territory, staying in the trees. I have food now, thanks to Elijah and based on what he told me, things are going to get increasingly worse in these last few days.

As I’m skirting the edge of the territory in the trees, I find another cliff. This one has a small watering hole in it. It’s probably meant to be drinking water, which I need, but I also need to wash this blood off of me.

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I’m careful this time, checking all sides of the cliff before leaping from my tree to the top. I turn and immediately crouch to see what is going on below me. From here, I have a better view of the chaos on the forest floor. Every where I look, there are wolves fighting, running, hiding. It’s terrible. There are very few that are still in groups now, they all seem to be on their own.

and ami. I look down at Mason’s shirt and realize that once again, it is also covered in blood. I check my surroundings once more before pulling it off and

but on this cliff, it is still shining down, keeping me warm in my nakedness. I lay the shirt down on a rock, letting the heat and sun dry it before I have to leave. I wish I could spend the night here but it’s not safe. Having seen how easily Typhon’s Beta snuck up on Elijah, I am not taking

there are only wolves. No one seems to be in their human form anymore. It must be because of the claiming haze, in our wolf form, our senses are heightened even more than normal. It

anyone that tries to claim me while in their wolf form will lose their claim, I decide that I’m going to stay in my human form. I had planned on it anyway, since I’m going to stay in the trees for as long as I can. But knowing that my claimants would have to get out of

back here if it’s safe. I like it up here, especially since there is water. I take a couple more gulps, using my hands to scoop the

get closer, I catch Mason’s scent. He was here looking for me. When I leap into one of the trees I use to climb down, I realize that he was not only looking for me, he climbed

last night, I see the meat. He left me food. I can’t help but

longer safe, so I tie a knot into the shirt and put the strips of meat inside before I begin

I hear the howl of the hunt. I’ve been hearing them for days now, so I’ve become accustomed to ignoring them. However, this

hunting me. The only choice I have is to climb

ideal. If I fall, I’ll be injured and unable to protect myself. But if I don’t, every remaining wolf in the territory will be under these

can see in the dark, as can all wolves. Mason’s shirt which was once white, is now so stained with blood that it