Caelan played first. He was like a creature that could not move for a while, so it needed to warm its muscles up to use them again. When he calmed down, he ran as fast as he could, heading to the castle, excited to see his mate.
Caelan was about half way, when he could smell a familiar, sweet scent in the air. He stopped and looked around, but he could see nothing. He was about to continue running when a wolf jumped at him, forcing him to lie on the ground.
“I won.” Joice's voice broke into Caelan’s head, while he stared at his beautiful mate from below.
“You cheated.” Caelan laughed.
“No, I’m not. You should have known I’m going to attack you.” Joice giggled.
Hearing that, Caelan turned them around with a sudden move, not giving his mate a chance to prevent his movement, which ma
