Jason Black

*I'm touring through the packs in the region, trying to find mate, my Luna, its been nine years since i turned 21, the age a werewolf can find their mate and i still haven't found her. Today I'm touring the Blood moon pack and my wolf is restless, as am i. i don't like Alpha Nolan, i feel like there's something wrong with him and this pack, but i can't act without evidence. Then i walk into the pack house where the alpha has ordered every unmated female that is of age and none of them is my mate, but then i scent her, my mate, the scent is extremely faint but i can tell she's nearby and that she's suffering and i growl loudly as i make the alpha lead me to her and he, trembling, takes me to the dungeons where i finally meet her. She's tiny, extremely skinny and covered in blood, dirt and wounds, so weak that she's tethering between life and death and, once the jail door is opened, i rush in and gather her into my arms with pure tenderness*