Allison Marx
Monday Morning - 5:30
I got up early in the morning to take my daily run along with some adults on duty on patrolling our pack's border including our small village. I simply wore my black jersey pants with neon green 'MOTO GP' text written on the left side while on the right was just a simple neon green lining. Then I also wore my oversized plain grey hoodie, and black running shoes. I keep jogging with the adults around the pack house then around the woods then around the small village which keeps expanding. It seems like nothing different around in here apart from the weird scent that I faintly smell out of the blue.
"You okay, Princess?" one of the adults that I'm running with asked me as he jogged next to me.
"Uncle Andrei, I told you not to call me Princess. It's so not me." I sarcastically replied to his questions. He noticed that I slowed down from our run.
