Noel slowly climbs out of the backseat of his Car. Bron his Beta whistle low as he saw the Packhouse of the Goldenrod Pack. " Wow not bad for the south" Bron says and lay his ellbow against Noels schoulder. Noel chuckle "Dont get to comfy. I only wanna bring my gift to the old Belur and then...." Noel stop in his tracks and looked up at the Packhouse like he is froze. This scent, a scent like Pinecones and fresh strawberrys. Could it be? " My...my Mate" he whisperd low and excited
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