I had been playing with the boy I met, asking a lot of questions. I learned a lot from the kid so far.

I'm the Luna of the Bladed Moon pack, a large territory with a mean alpha. He's sweeter to his people though, and stands no bullshit.

Even though I was human, werewolves could 'mate' with us. He only know the first stage of mating, and I was glad it was only that. Apparently, the bite mark on my neck was stage one, and the next would be accepting and me 'marking' him. It really didn't make any sense.

But I learned something else important, they don't shift at the full moon, they can do it at anytime. Their wolves just get more excited when they see the full moon. Any moon at all really, but more so at the full moon.

"The Alpha is just confused. He thought he wouldn't have a mate. I'm sure he's just trying to make sure you stay safe." The small boy said.

"...Alright." I said and sent him back home, making sure I was with him half way, then walked back home. I sighed as I got the mail, and tensed up at twigs breaking. I turned and saw 'Blade'.

I looked away, the sting of what felt like rejecting still fresh from a couple of days ago, and I walked in quickly. I closed and locked the door. I heard scratching and whimpering, and I blinked.

What a great Alpha, whimpering like a kicked dog for attention. Note the sarcasm.

I opened the door and looked down slightly to the large amber wolf, who was sitting at my welcome mat. I was hesitating as I was thinking of what to do. I pet back the wolf's fur, watching to see if he wasn't going to snap my wrist or attack me.

He leaned over and relaxed. His eyes were in constant conflict, as if he was both trying to stay there, and run back to the tree line.

"You know....I like you like this." I said, smiling softly. I brushed back his fur before he practically barked and jumped around happily.

Blade~
I had no idea what my wolf was doing, going to her door and scratching. He could practically feel everything from her, the rejection. I didn't mean it like that. I was still trying to figure out what to do.

"She should be with us! At the house! Being protected by us! Not these unmated, weak wolves!" My wolf snapped before going back to being petted.

I churned over my thoughts until my wolf started to jump around happily, panting happily.

'What happened? I said.

"She said she liked us like this! She likes me more than you!" My wolf said. I huffed.

"Hurry up. We need to go back." I said. He whimpered and leaned against Alisa's leg, sniffing and rubbing his head, leaving more of our scent on her. "Stop! Other rogues could smell us on her and attack!"

"Don't care. Mate needs to smell like us." He said.

I sighed and ran off once we pulled away from her. I was just glad to get away from the she-wolves because now, I smelled like her.

Alisa~
I sighed as I watched them leave and looked away. I'll miss him...