Wendigo

Confused and retarded, he sat by a tree with his eyes closed to calm his pheromones.

The palace bell tolled again. He had to be there for Joseph, feeling energetic and recharged, he sped off to the mainland and breathe in the cool breeze of relief.

Relief that he didn't make a snack out of Shamira.

On getting to the training ground, he was surprised to see Joseph ready to enter the maze with five other men. He bypassed them to meet his friend.

" What took you so long," Joseph asked in relief handing him a uniform.

" Put it on. You look devastated. What happened?

" Nothing. Let's do this. Here is a little tip from our mutual friend" he tells him stripping out of his clothes to wear the uniform while Joseph busied himself in reading Shamira's script.

" She's scared for us? She really likes you, doesn't she? Michael thought of his action when his lips came in contact with her skin.

" She's just been nice. There's nothing to it. We should go" Joseph's lips twitched.