My Six Mates

MSS: On Dangerous Grounds

Drake stood at the edge of a cliff that overlooked their territory, it was the same cliff they he was on when he first saw Skaitra.

Skaitra...

The beautiful blue beast...

He smirked...

The silver in his eyes swirling as dark thoughts protruded his mind.

He started feeling a little tense, the atmosphere around him shifted. Something set him off. He wouldn't open his eyes though, but he breathed in and his nostrils flared.

A putrid scent filled the air, he recognized it anywhere. It was Leon.
But the sudden change in scents could only mean one thing: Leon was pissed.

Drake's smirk grew even wider, back still facing the forest, knowing Leon was probably fuming. It amused Drake, he had been waiting for Leon to confront him so he could try to persuade his brother to join him. Everything he did, he did for Leon to notice him, to notice it.

Drake dropped his arms and spun around. The sight before him had his eyes widen and the smrik fell off his face.

Standing before Drake were two figures.

A luminscent figure with the stature of a woman with shining blue eyes.

A ghostly figure with glowing amber eyes that took the shape of a man.
           
            (Go back to A Different Perspective)

These are two forms that Drake was all to familiar with but that doesn't mean that he hadn't tried to forget them. They  stared at Drake with malice and he was giving ti right back to them. Their presence was agitating Drake, it was provoking him. He had to push back and suppress all control within himself. He started to advance, the figures didn't move. They just continue to state at him.

Seemingly one makly think that they weren't even looking at him, maybe beyond him. Their eyes seems distant and it's what made Drake stop his advances and he whipped his head around only to be tackled to the ground by none other than. Leon. He shifted, not before glancing back at the entrance of the forest, to find the two creatures gone.

Leon was on him again, trying to claw at his neck. Drake was expecting this, but could you blame him for feeling like he got blindsided? He growled at his brother, the two now circling each other. Leon came running at full speed, Drake charged forward. The two of them clashed.

This has actually been happening for a while now where anything Drake which seemed alarming to Leon or even Chayce,they would square up. Fighting it out is a good way to remedy any problems for wolves, well for them.  But in Drake's situation, he was practically begging for a ass whooping.

Drake jumped away from Leon, noticing that Leon was being sparingly violent. This wasn't like him. Leon snarled at him before swiping him at him. Drake hissed when he felt the long sharp claws drag and dig through his torso. He became angrier as a musky, metallic scent drenched the air around them.

Blood.

Drake howled and shifted, clutching his side in pain as he scooted back asLeon took slow, menacing steps towards him.  He stopped at his brother's feet, the claws on his forefeet were stringing in blood. He growled lowly then shifted.

Leon casted an angered glance towards Drake before he turned his back and faced the forest.

He scoffed."I've been meaning to talk for a while."

"Yeah, I know." He heard Drake grumbling behind him.

"What are you up to Drake?" Talk about not beating around a bush.

Drake chuckled."Hmm, I rather not-" He was cut off by Leon, who in a blink second slammed him against a tree and wrapped his hand his throat. He was cut off guard by this. Leon had never, ever shown such violence towards him. Sure, he had scratched and clawed at  him a few times, but nothing like this.

He continued to clutch his side, he gave Leon a half-assed smile, knowing it would piss him off even further.

I mean how do you think it would look if someone were to suddenly show up and see an Alpha basically choking another Alpha. Half naked I will add.

"Leon if you know what I know, you better fucking know your place and know it well, before something bad happens." He said.

Leon scoffed and glared at his brother."Is that a fucking threat, asshole?" He pulled himself away and shook his head.

"Who the fuck do you think you are to threaten me? And what the fuck are you talking about? I should "know my place".

Drake watched him silently. He watched as his brother spit onto the ground and give him a look, before turning away from him.

He shifted back into the marvelous grey beast that he is and leaped into back into forest.

Drake stood up and removed his hand from his torso, the deep gash that was there was completely gone.

A/N: I have been under some stress as of late. Someone who I loved very dearly passed away and I haven't been coping very well with it. I have been trying though. So I decided that I will continue the book. The love I've been getting is insane. Thank you!!❤

Also, I do have a couple more projects that are coming soon, so stay tuned.

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