Once I served the soup to the Luna, I realized my wolf has not been let out in a while. I walked to the front porch, with Noah in tow. I turned to him and said, "I think, I'm going to let my wolf go for a run. She hasn't really since we've gotten here. Is that okay?"

Noah's furrowed brows nodded. I smile and continued to walk down and close to the woods.

"We will not be passing the boarder though." ...