Chapter 6

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Sharni POV

Spending time with Lalita is weird, we know now after her explaining her being found here and all, that she is the Princess and to top it off out in the forest near the river they could all smell her scent. She has the unique scent of a powerful wolf and Qwen picked it up quickly as it was familiar.

"Hey Qwen girly you okay there?" I ask as we wander around the forest.

"It really is her, she is alive!" Qwen seems in shock slightly still. "How are we going to tell her?"

"To be honest I have not got that far in my head, still stoked we ran into her!" I answered honestly, running a hand through my hair and flicking it back. "She didn't scent us, do you think she has a wolf?"

"She has a wolf, I heard it purring when she was beside me. She must have scented us but not said anything, right?" Qwen asked unsure.

"Remember, she grew up a human girls!" Constantin chimes in from behind us. "She probably does not know how to scent properly, she was young when it happened they would not have taught her too much and she has amnesia!"

"Amnesia?" I asked, confused.

"It's a rare problem for us supernaturals, we heal too quickly for it. It's where a trauma to the head causes memory loss. Amalthea woke up a clean slate as such, she has learnt everything human and forgot everything wolf!" Con answered with a sad face.

"Will s-she remember?" Qwen asked softly, she seemed scared of the answer.

"We can hope so, I think she subconsciously remembers you Qwen, she was at ease with you and even you said her wolf purred at you being close." Con Spectated.

"When did the dingbat get smart?" I wondered as I looked at him.

"Well when you were rebelling from the family I studied as much as i could!" Con snapped at her. "Why did you think I wanted to come along, I want to see more of the world like you do.

"Guys please stop now before you start fighting!" Qwen pleaded rubbing her temples. "I never fought with my brother like you two do!"

"Well that's because your brother probably is not a dingbat like this one!" I joked as I soft punched Con in the arm, if he were human it would have hurt but to him it's a tap. "But I love him the same dingbat or not!"

"Same sis, same sis!" Con replied as he tripped me, Brat.

"Hey Con, you have the inscribed parchment on you?"Qwen Asked.

"Yes!" Con pulled a grey parchment and quill from his pocket.

"What are you doing Girly?" I asked as I watched her write a note on the parchment, you see it's a charmed parchment and a forever quill, you write the message you want and then say a small enchantment and it will be duplicated where you want it to be. Once they have read it, the writing on ours will disappear.

"I'm writing Lucious!" Qwen simply answered.

Looking over her shoulder I read as she writes, she has very elegant writing. My writing is chicken scratch. You would need a translator to read it.

Dear Luc

Hoping you and the pack is prospering, as well as our parents being in good health.

Any new news?

My news is weird and hard to write and so unbelievably I am not going to try to explain in letter, but let's say we ran into a werewolf who doesn't know how to scent, and they did not know you were like them. How would you go about it? How do you teach them scenting?

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