Once we shifted into our wolf form, Mark wolf Stallion chases me.

His furs are silver-gray and it's breathtaking.

I'm a typical brown wolf with a bit of silver on my paws.

We both let our wolf take over our bodies.

Lucy and Stallion are chasing each other’s tails. They come to the river near the pack and rested there.

Mark already instructed the patrol borders on that side to leave and wait for his order when they will come back. He wanted to give our wolves some space to do whatever they want.

As expected, their beast takes over and they started to fight for dominance. Lucy is the...