Chapter 86
Enoy pov
After a couple of weeks, I got the hang of misting from one place to the other. The biggest difference is I can only most to places I have seen and know we’ll. I have to be able to pull up the scents and feel of the ground there. Unlike Am and Enzo, they can just poof and reappear anywhere. There just needs to be a magic flow there and they can. For Ambrose, that’s as little as the air, and for Enzo, every shadow is a place he can go shadows are different. It’s more sliding than popping up out of nowhere.
Having decided I have enough control I won’t kill anyone by accident. The on purpose is always a possibility. Zyaire agreed that Ambrose would spend half the season with him every year until he reaches adulthood. He will be named by Zyaire in the demon realm. He had wanted to keep ambrose but that was not possible. Am will be bound by demon law as soon as he’s named meaning his name hold power over him. His demon name is only to be shared with trusted beings. His name also has to start with the Zy sound as all overseers do. Zyaire wants to spend time looking for the right name so the naming will not be for a while yet.
Packing my things I see Ambrose head out to the waterfall for the clear box with what looks like sludge in the bottom. This is the potion to get rid of the master once and for all. Ambrose is going to destroy the master's soul. How he plans to do that he has yet to share with me. But today we are heading home. First, we are heading to the alpha suite to steal some of Kaleb's clothes for Enzo. Enzo has the ability to blend in with the surroundings. I will always see his true face as I do Ambrose. But others will see a tall caramel colored black haired guy. Thinner than most of the wolves he's not weak. The way his body flows and glides you can see the danger that he can cause.
The only others that will see Enzo’s true face, is his gifted. She will see him for him. I can’t wait to see who he’s mated to. The thought has me rushing around. “in a hurry to see young master snow? Am sings out batting his eyes and cupping his hands under his chin. Always the child. Rolling my eyes as Freya and Enzo bound through the door. “is it time? Hurry let’s go faster faster “ he rushes out. The closed he is to meeting his gifted the more childlike he gets. Both am and I giggle at his antics. He’s been this way since last night when am announced we were heading home. Freya spent the last night out playing with fawn. Telling fawn when she needs to play to let am know and I’ll bring Freya anytime. Her happy caws fill the air.
With a nod am grabs a hold of Enzo’s shoulder. It will be easier for him to be misted by am than for him jumping and missing the alpha suite. The problem with the pack house is its size. To mist into the pack house where you want you to need to know the house. Laying my hand on Freya’s back I toss the journal on the bed. These memories are safer here where they can’t be read.
Nodding I close my eyes thinking about my room. The colors my order to Eris mess. Order in the middle of chaos my father once called it. A fitting name for our room. Feeling the pull in my chest I let it take me. From one breath to the next I’m standing in my room. Or was my room? The walls still hold the two-tone Eris and I created when we were twelve.
Eris's mess is nowhere to be seen. Her bed is gone along with her things. Am told me she found her mate I just didn’t expect to come home to a new room. But this new room screams me the dark shade of the fabrics and furniture are balanced with the light accents and silver pops here and there. The whole room is full of the scent of fresh cinnybonnies. My bed well the new bed is bigger. The blankets are in shades of white, gray’s with black with red embellishments. The whole thing was heavy with the scent of Kai. My knees went weak from the scent. Dropping my bag by the dresser I head to the shower. Glancing at the calendar. It’s the beginning of the rodeo season. The pack will be there. Am and Enzo arrive almost thirty seconds after me. “en no one’s here are you sure you and the stolen brought us to the right place?” Enzo asks. Giggling I nod as am leaves to go grab clothes from Kaleb's room.
“No, come here let’s find something for you to wear,” Am yells from the hall. Going to the closet I grab jeans, a button-up, boots belt, and my Samuels corporation jacket. We all wear them at the shows well those in leadership. Our wolves refuse to be talked down to and humans can’t feel outranked. So we followed them by branding ourselves at these events. The pack wolves that compete here only do well enough to stay in the ranking for the season. The wolves-only rodeos are where we actually get out points and standing. Most of the events that are, a stay on for eight seconds, are a stay on for as long as you can. The longest wins first and so on. The points are the same across the season. The humans don’t know about our rodeo standing system. Having half done on our lands across the country and from fair to fair and whatnot, as we have done for generations, is easier than trying to have the whole thing separate. Rodeos and fairs are good places for making deals when it comes to livestock.
Each year we get calls asking to buy breed straws from a few of our stallions or to breed a mare to a stallion. We don’t usually breed our mares out to humans as we don’t really want to deal with them at the pack. The pack is home where we can be ourselves. So if that’s wearing only basketball shorts while fixing the fence line then that’s what we do. We also always have young pups just in their first year of shifting playing in the fields for the first time without an adult. So we usually only sell bull and stallion straws. Foals we plan to sell are brought to shows like this.
Showered changed and ready I walk out to the main room to find Enzo staring at the hat Am handed him. Looking at me he sees the one on my head and follows suit. “looking good no. Where did Am go? Freya already took off didn’t she?” Chuckling. No nods looking around. “ this is vastly different than the hut.” He notes. “don’t worry I’m here if you need anything.” He nods when am pops in looking very cowboy bill. “looking good. Ready?” I ask and they nod am grabbed us both being faster to jump us than for me to connect to the arena grounds. Again unlike these two, I can only jump Freya with me and that’s because we share a bond and soul. And she’s a demon so there’s that.
One breath to the next I go from the living room to just behind Kai. The wind. Lowing to me bringing me his scent and the scent of Brittany. Growling I storm forward just behind them. Kai keeps moving to get away from her making me smile. She’s just not getting the hint. A quote growl leaves my throat before I sneer out.
“Slut”
