A shirt is thrust towards me, breaking me from my train of thoughts and making me turn to see Dominic shirtless. My eyes flicker to his toned body, still as well-defined as when I first saw him. I gingerly take his shirt from him with a small thanks. Quickly covering myself with the large shirt, I let the scarf loosely hang around my neck while the group begins to head back to the pack house. I use this moment to take a deep breath, inhaling Dominic's scent and allowing it to settle around me.
"Hey, Fire Foot." I turn to the sound of a familiar voice, seeing the pink-tipped wolf coming to walk beside me.
"You can call me Amberle," I reply back, smiling at her. I really liked this wolf and felt good about her. She could be an excellent second to me, my partner-in-crime, when trainin
