-Nova POV- We (me and my wolf) have been running through the woods for about an hour or so. I gave her control because she wanted to let loose not wanting to think about what happened. I can only see through her eyes now. She finds a small creek and she drinks from it. She looks up, It’s already dark. We sit and take a break. She is sad, we both are. I know I told him to never talk to me again and to stay away but it was all out of anger. But what he said... he doesn’t want us. I thought I wouldn’t care about something like this but I do, we do and I don’t know why. From the beginning, we both said that we didn’t want to be with each other. But now it hurts to know that he really doesn’t. My wolf hears branches breaking behind her and quickly turns around to find another wolf. One