Chapter overview: Chapter 31 from The Last White Wolf
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel The Last White Wolf, Sora introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
I chuckled a bit shaking my head side to side, "No. He bumped into me and it just felt weird. I was feeling like throwing up earlier but... I just felt pure fear from him. My body couldn't take it. Another's one's touch, it's frustrating-"
I was cut off by the thumb to my face, wiping away another set of tears. Austin just smiled, and I knew why. I just blushed lowering my eyes. Once finished he pulled me to my feet placing a kiss on my forehead, "Didn't I say it would take time?" I nodded following behind me as he took the lead. His fingers entwined with mine causing me to blush deeply. Everyone, and I mean EVERYONE, was out in the open. The new members found were being transferred around to get their health checked, and tent placements arranged. The already members of the Pyloric tribe were helping out, bring in food, firewood, and clothes. Many were resetting up tents, constructing new ones and setting up the border from the hunting ground and where we were safe at. But that's not the point, I meant that those who were out here were looking at us as if we were an alien. Well, they were looking at me like that, and the fact of Austin's hand on mine wasn't making the stares go away any faster.
"Austin," I whispered and he answered with an 'hmm?'. I don't know how he did it, walking like no one was even looking at us. If I was him I would be awkward with the glares thinking I(me, the one he's hold the hand to) was used to it since I am always getting this weird looks. "Their looking..." I said with an uneasy feeling building up in my chest.
"No, their working." he insured but BULLSHIT! He was clearly lying! Did he not see those mugged faces they are shooting!? All the grimacing was making me angry and sick at the same time.
"Looking at people is a job now!?" I yelled only bringing more attention to us. "I fucking hate werewolves." Austin laughed pulling me behind him, I didn't refuse his force I just kept walking with him. Even if those devilish bastards were making me upset with the needless case of staring. Austin pulled me back into the feeding tent telling me to wait 'here', at the entrance while he went to go get some food. I did as he asked, waiting nervously for him to come back. Impatiently standing there, I played with the end of my sleeve gnawing on the inside of my lip. A clear of a throat from behind me was sounded as I turned around facing a tall boy. His long red hair stopping at his mid stomach where below he wore the tribal clothes. He bit in his bottom pink lip at the silence seeing my eyes roam him.
"I um," he laughed a bit at me reaction to taking a step back. "Sorry about earlier." I stared in confusion backing away more, this guy was defiantly too close, I didn't want to upchuck on him... He must have noticed the steps I continued to take back, his pale blue eyes were staring at me in confusion as he tilt his head a bit, "I accidentally bumped into you. I don't know if I hurt you or anything but sorry." He informed and I 'oh'ed' silently with my mouth nodding.
"No you didn't- well...- I- sorry...It was my fault. I wasn't paying attention to the people behind me..." I lowered my head mumbling to myself, "It's always my fault..."
"If not that's okay, just wanted to make sure you didn't get your food because of me. It's going to be at least another hour or so till the Alpha packs go out hunting again." He started to walk away waving his hand at me, "Later."
"W-wait," I tried to stop him but tripped over my own feet like an idiot. The slight familiar feeling of him grabbing my upper arm appeared. My eyes widen as I bit back the feeling of wanting to freak out and cry, I had to get my body to act normal again now!
"And like earlier, you continue to find your way into my arms." He chuckled setting me on my feet but not letting go. I could feel my face drain of color and his body draw close, be bent down to look at me face to face, "Are you okey? You're going little bit pale-"

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