It was the mid-October and the weather was still nice enough for most of the wolves to go on a run. Robin and her wolf always enjoyed a run, no matter the weather. But Robin especially liked the time around winter when most of the pack’s population tried to avoid running because it was so cold when they shifted back, naked, in the snow.
Let’s go to the clearing. Robin echoed to her wolf. In the wolf form, control of human and wolf was equally split. Robin enjoyed the run just as much as her wolf so they usually agreed.
If we exclude the times when the wolf wanted to see their mate and Robin scoffed and just went over to Margo’s. It was a good thing that Wilder was keeping out of her way as well. She could just reason with her wolf by saying that he doesn’t want to see them. It was
