My Mysterious Mate

Edith starts to walk into the training grounds. Ever since a group of warriors has been established in there pack, she has been actively training with them. Before, it was a 4:30am training for all the pack members who have shifted and then a 6am for high ranking members and 10am for teens. But now it has become more streamlined. Everyone trains at the same time at 6am. Her hermana Alex has listened to them and made the adjustments. She made it in a way that everyone is still group according to their capacity but this time at a more manageable time. Everyone is walking towards the training grounds. "Good morning, Edith." Alex greeted her. "Good morning, Alpha. How are my niños?" She asks as she can see her hermana is quite tired early in the morning. "Oh, you know always waking up early and asking for milk. How I wish, I could have one night where I can sleep straight for six hours. I will definitely take that more than anyt

After Patricio encountered his destiny earlier, he rushed back to go home. He was excited to tell his brothers about his destiny. She was all he can think of. He was humming a happy melody when...  "Mierda! I need a gift for hermanita!" He swears to himself. Usually they are not allowed to go outside the woods. But he was permitted just for today to get something special for her. He was planning on buying her a coloring book. I must go back or they will be pissed at me.  Or maybe I can disguise a stack of leaves into a book. That would be a great way to play with my sister's birthday.  He grabs a handful of acacia leaves from his way home. Chanted a few casting spell and there you have it. A hardbound coloring book. It looks and feels like a paper but in reality it is just leaves. When

"Yes, it seems that you really found your mate. Based on your initial reactions, we can safely assume. However, sparks may not be there yet for two reasons. He is a different creature or he is using some type of cloaking spell. Cloaking spells tend to distort our senses." An elder from our pack told us. He is the most knowledgeable when in come to issues on mates. He is a mestizo his Papa was an Ilustrado while his Mama is spanish.  "Juancho, did this happen to anyone you may know? Or does our books talk about this scenario?" Edith asks the elder. She is wary that this might just be a hunch.  "Si señorita, my Mama has felt this when she saw Papa. Our history does not talk about this as they don't know this yet when this happened a century ago.  In those times, having a filipino mate is u

"My lady Edith, would you know if I could talk to your Papa? I would like to discuss something with him." Pat asks Edith while they are seating in the kalesa. Edith wonders why he suddenly asked her. They were having a good time talking while eating the snacks. She plans on introducing him to her hermana. I wonder if there Papa is at home as he was busy with state matters earlier."I am not sure Pat. May I call you "Pat" instead of señor?" Edith asks him. She was becoming more formal as they talk."Yes my lady. You can call me whatever you want. I am glad you would call me by my name." Pat smiled at her. He let's her call him by his name which is unusual for him to hear beyond his family. All of the engkanto always address him as Prince Pat or Prince. "Thanks Pat. May I ask about your family? You seem to be well educated from the manner you speak." She asks him. She was curious how this person can speak

It has been two days since Edith last saw Pat. She has become agitated by his absence. She wasn't sure if he will come back. It seems her Papa gave him a very hard task. These days courtship is quite hard. Unlike before you just present your riches and any parent will give you your approval. This time they need to prove themselves not their wealth or their background. "Hermana, are you okay? You seem distressed." Trish asks her. She was staring at the crops outside but her mind was somewhere else. "Hi Trish, I didn't notice you were here. I am just worried. Pat hasn't visited yet. And tomorrow is the party. What if he won't come? Or what if he decides I am not worth the trouble?" Edith answered her sister's question. "Hermana don't think like that. You know what, instead of sulking here alone. Why don't you come with me to town. We can drag Joselito with us. He is such an adorable kid." Trish