lose control to feel alive

Jace continued his daily patrols, only he added small hunting parties into that space. He still had a while to go before he was completely up to his former glory. But at least he was catching things now, and he was able to run in the mornings again. Something he had missed entirely too much. He had started to notice the new wolf Sumayl's scent heavy and think upon the borders and he secretly cheered for his sisters instincts. She had done well, chosen well for their pack.

The two of them both Sumayl and Jace had stepped on each other's toes when they had met. However, Jace was willing to look past that, forgive and forget. Because simply put they needed warm bodies, and willing hearts. Besides that his sister was clearly taken with the male, and he wasn't about to make her mad at him, for mistreating someone. A weakness that if found out, he could be in a lot of trouble. There was no one in the world who gained so much favor as his sister.

As Jace headed towards the borders, a full belly already since he had woken at Dawn. He happened upon the male wolf Sumayl and chuffed to let him know he was there. He'd stop and chat if the other wanted or he would continue on.