What? Imprinting? Like a duckling does to its mother? But no, it seemed different then that. Callie stared at this man, telling her that she was his soulmate. And seeming to be embarrassed about it. She wanted to ask questions, wanted to ask what would happen to a wolf if they never met their soul mate, what would happen to him if she rejected him...it was a lot of weight to put on her shoulders. 

[color=fff200]"But...I'm a witch...wouldn't it make more sense to...to imprint on someone of the same species?"[/color] Which was probably like comparing oil and water. He'd already said it wasn't a choice...Callie didn't know what to say. How could she...how could she understand? 

[color=fff200]"I...but...what does...what does it mean?"[/color]