Chapter Twenty Eight - Found
William
Sometimes its just easier to let your wolf handle things. Humans tend to complicate things with too much thinking, and too much emotion. We get caught up in the past, we worry about the future, but for the wolf, everything is in the NOW. Everything is boiled down to its simplest components.
Heath and I ran together, but not too far or too fast. I could tell his wolf was still weak, and did not have the strength and endurance to go all out. We romped around, chased a woodchuck to its burrow, splashed through a stream, and stopped often to familiarize ourselves with each-other. His scent was sweet, and I couldn’t get enough of it. Every chance I got, I was burying my nose in his coat, even rubbing against him so that his scent would transfer
