I never knew that the packs land is so big. After running at a medium pace for about 20 minutes north we stop for a quick water break. Not many of us need it but Dillon is concerned about me mainly. Apparently the Luna hasn't gotten her full strength the day after being marked and can suddenly become weak.
We sit down in a little opening where there are fewer trees. Now is my best chance to get to know the warriors. I sit by Dillon sipping my water and observing the warriors. Two females here are with their mates and another 4 are marked. The remaining 4 are unmated. As for the men, only a small amount of them are marked and the rest are unmated or unmarked by their mates.
"Any sign of his scent yet?" asks Dillon bringing my attention back to him. I sniff the air and shake my head in dis
