The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming By Cooper Chapter 73

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 73

Mason

Where is she? Where is she?

I walk back to the trees where I can smell her scent, then to the trees past it where it disappears.

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Where is she? Where is she?

Back and forth, back and forth.

She’s got to be somewhere. But her scent ends here.

Back and forth, back and forth.

I look up into the tree for the hundredth time. I can’t see her. Even if it was daylight, I couldn’t see her. How can I find her if there is no sound, no scent?

Where is my mate? Where is she?

When I collapse, exhausted, I lay under the tree. The last one where I can find her scent. Maybe tomorrow, I can find it again. If not, I’ll have to go searching for it somewhere else.

She can’t. She must be nearby. I’ll stay here. Guard her, guard what’s mine until I can

only for them to fly open m what feels like moments. I stand, ready to fight. What

No one is taking what

the ground, lifting my nose into the air, sniffing

smell. My mouth waters at it. All I

move. This is a hunt, and I am a stealthy predator. I will hunt my mate. I will run her down if

the ground. As it passes my face, I catch her scent. I turn, focusing my attention on the

as they will go. There, very faint, is her scent. I have her

I can, growling in frustration when the tree limbs are too low for me to catch. I still can’t see her, but when I

snarling and growling in my frustration, clawing at the tree, leaving big gashes in

sense more than hear another

bite down on his neck as I catch him by surprise. I shake my head, violently as our snarls and growls echo in the surrounding forest. Animals

trying to dislodge me. His paws begin scratching my underside, slicing into my ribs,

with a mouthful of fur and flesh, leaving a gaping wound on the wolfs back. I leap back and we begin circling each other trying to find an opening. When I find it, I

to grab hold of the side of his neck, my bottom teeth puncturing his throat. I can hear the wolf

me until he becomes too weak. When he collapses at my feet, I hold on to him until I

my bloody muzzle to the air, howling my dominance over this competitor who thought he could take my

back to the tree. I j ump up and realize that my mate’s scent is now

was fighting to the death, she

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he didn’t get injured. I was hoping that I would be

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