Awakening The Forest Spirit

y plights and attempts of running away from home and I finally got it right.The adrenaline rush had gotten into my head and my leg was basically sprinting

lities of what could happen to me now.The rouges catches me and feasts on my smart brain. At the thought of that, my body shivered subconsciously as my pace increased.The second probability was that I pass neutral ground and appear in the human world. Gosh, that's too bad for me. That shouldn't have been in the options to start with.And thirdly, I pry into another pack then considered a rouge and get killed once I'm in sight. Either ways, they all end on me dying.I guess it's survival instincts because one minute I know I have to die and the next minute, I'm running away from the death that I would definitely face.When I saw Green Oak Pack art on the top of a huge and gigantic gate, I knew that option 3 had befallen me.Well, I can't die by the rouges so it's better to die a fair death. To my benefit â€"to the benefit of death actuallyâ€" the gate to the unknown pack was wide ajar and I fled in.Even the guards couldn't stop me and once I was inside, I swerved to see the rouges retreating in defeat.One down!"Who are you?" The Stern voice of a guard questioning me brought me back to the reality that I had just entered another pack without permission."First things first, I'm not a rouge. I just happened to get chased by rouges and," I began explaining while raising my hands slowly and letting them down in a way of telling the guard to calm down while I took few steps away from him. "And yeah it was my fault, because I refused to listen to my parents. Step parents technically, I went hunting and now I'm in the middle of somewhere I can't even fathom." I concluded and heaved a deep breath.Gosh, I'm spouting nonsense but who wouldn't when the sharp and dark gaze of the guard bored into my eyes and fear gripped me as tat familiar chill made my body vibrate. "So I'd take all the explanations that you got missing in a nut shell right?" The guard asked and his deep baritone voice seemed like music to my ears as it sent shivers down my spine.Yuck, what's this foreign feeling? Damn brain and body, you have a boyfriend!!! And his name is Martin!"My Lord, who is she?" I heard someone else ask and I took the opportunity to peruse them. Did he just call a guard Lord? Unle