He died a month later and joined his love in death. The boys thought that he might have died of heartbreak. He told them to start their own packs, and...they did. Their packs consisted of their human mates and the wolves that lived in their area. Over time the wolves ventured from their human pack mates and the humans were turned into shifters. Each pack kept their original leaders name though. And so the three packs were called Gaisro, Vandens, and Zeme. The Zeme pack, named after the youngest. She was dressed in white ski pants and a shirt, covered with a red ski jacket, which could be seen from afar. Gary was about 6’ and of a slim build. He had dark brown eyes and jet-black hair, which was slicked back. He had a very tanned, outdoor look and was dressed in tan ski pants and a long sleeved shirt, covered with a blue ski jacket. The two of them had been sitting at separate tables but when they realised that they had been stranded, Gary wandered over to Marion’s table and asked if he. It was bigger then she had first thought. She looked back over at the fire place, above it was a painting of man. He looked to be in his early 20’s, and was very good looking. Black hair, a bit on the long side, falling just over his left eye. She looked away from the painting, then back at the man who stood at the fireplace. She could see that he also had black hair, the same style as the man in the picture. But he was wearing a mask over his face. She could only see his eyes and lips. She. When he got back, they sipped again and quickly downedthe glass and then Hunter smiled at him once they slurped at the bottom.He softly smiled at Greg, needing a break as he now tossed some popcornin his mouth and then held up a kernel as Greg smirked, opening hismouth as Hunter tossed it in. After a few tosses back and forth offtheir chins, cheeks and into each other's mouths they were giggling,until Hunter realizing Greg's other arm was around his shoulder. Hetried not to panic, thinking.