Chapter 33

The question Accashia asked remained unanswered that night. For the silver wolf could only stare in her eyes. So the young lady decides to ask the question again some other time. The wolf and Accashia leisurely stare at the moon and the stars. They were staring up to oblivion, both were quiet and yet were drowning in their own thoughts. That night, Calleb showed Accashia how he hunts for food.

Accashia jumped and settled on Calleb's back as the young wolf ran and began to chase the deer. The young lady had to hold on to the wolf's fur as tight as she could so that she wouldn't fall. And with every jump and jerks, Accashia laughed and smile. "It's like I'm riding a horse!" She said with a smile and the white wolf yipped and barked.

When Calleb finally managed to catch up to the deer, the wolf galloped and trapped the animal and bit its deep, not letting it escape. The young lady had to cover her eyes when Calleb gnawed on the deer’s neck — the wolf’s strong jaw breaking the bones in o