Fish Scales

The next day, Jackson and I were on our way to the rugby field. It was a beautiful day outside such as my mood, the sun was shining and there was a cool breeze in the air. The feeling was utterly refreshing.

And we were both excited to get down to the field and join our rugby training session. Even if it was just our daily training session, my wolf could not deny his overwhelming.

"Did something happen last night?" Jackson asked before he shrugged. Perhaps he already noticed that I could not drop those ear-to-ear smiles on my face.

Then I stopped making a buzzing sound and turned my face toward him. "Hmmph. Maybe? Maybe not?" I said back, my voice low but calm.

"Dude, are you on drugs right now?" Jackson quickly scanned the nearby places to make sure no one could hear his word.

"Maybe? Or maybe not?" I said back. "But if it was a drug, perhaps it was a kind of drug that you could get the feeling you just hit the jackpot. Do you know what I mean?"

Jackson