70. Destruction of the Silver Mystery pack

Kora slowly opened her eyes, her vision returning. She could finally see where she was and who was next to her. Feeling the spark where he was stroking her, her head moved and looked at his hand that was stroking her fur and then at him. He smiled at her and said the only word that he had been wanting to say for a long time, "Mate." 

Right after he said that Kora's eyes dropped closed again. Lazarus who had been standing at a distance away from them came closer and stopped right beside them. He bends on his knees to take a closer look at her wolf. "She is beautiful." He mumbled. 

"You know what kind of wolf she is, don't you?" Darren asked, looking straight into Lazadus's eyes, reading his expression. 

"Yes," Lazarus answered, petting Kora's fur. "A mystic wolf." Darren scrunched his nose when he heard what he said. He had never heard of a mystic wolf before. "Don't tell her unless she finds out about it herself," he warned.