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Lumaro tried to look further for his mate. He traveled in nearby pack villages, even in the rouge pack, but he could feel the sign of his mate; he could not even smell her. After almost one month of traveling to different places looking for his mate, Lumaro went home feeling like a failure. He was not able to find his mate yet.
“My son, I need to tell you something; I guess this is the most opportune time to let you know this thing.” It was Lumaro’s Alpha father who had spoken when he saw Lumaro arriving with a depressed expression.
Lumaro suddenly looked at his father, with eyes on his inquisitive form. “What is it Father?” he asked curiously.
“It is about your possible mate.” Lumaro’s Father replied as he sat on the wooden, well-sculptured chair in their living area.
“I am excited
