I look around my room... all my stuff was in boxes and I knew this was the last time I would ever step inside of this house, and probably the pack territory too.
It was 9:57 and we had about 30 more minutes until we would leave for the new pack. Mom had told me a little about the pack when we where putting our stuff in boxes.
They are called the Moon Shadow pack, the 3rd biggest and best pack out there, but thats not what made it so special to my mom. It was the fact that it was my fathers original pack.
My fathers dad was the Beta (second) of that pack, and my father was supposed to be too but he found his mate, my mom, and decided to leave with her to explore the world and ended up joining this pack, the Night Stars.
We... or I should say they are a peaceful pack. Nobody will fight them anymore because they know that the Night Stars is a powerful pack. after all, you start training when u are just 8 years old to become a worrior, and they trained me even harder because I'm human, but now I can take down almost anywolf if I wanted to.
Sighing I look out my window. The moon is rising fast and I start to get tired, but I MUST say good bye Morgan! I can barely imagine my life without her.
I start to try and mind link her, but I... I cant feel her. It's as though my brain doesn't function right anymore. I can still feel them but its like they are far away and I'm under water just beneath the surface gasping for air but only breathing in a bunch of water, and it hurts a lot. I can feel them pulling away just a spider webs thickness from braking... until... I can't feel them anymore.
Thats when it hits me. The lonely feeling of not being a part of a pack anymore. The Alpha kicked me out.
And then all I see is darkness
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I wake up feeling dizzy and not quite being able to remember what happened, but it hurts. My head is aching badly and the bumping is not helping at all.
Wait bumping?
I slowly open my eyes, feeling them being slightly dry, I rub them hoping to see better. I gasp, I'm in the car and all around me are tree's. The night sky reflecting off of the glass windows and the radio is playing one of moms favorite songs. But all the while, I'm only thinking one thing
...
I didn't get to say goodbye.