In The Shadows

Chapter 3

mmmm I dont really know why i keep writing if no one wants to comment or vote or whatever.. but i am not discouraged! im gonna finish this even if no one like it! :)

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I realized I had run past the clan’s village about fifteen minutes later. The buck was still hanging from my mouth, my mind still scattered. Panting, I came to a slow halt and collapsed on the ground. My paw was bleeding, as was the gashes over my eye.

Damn you, Griffin.

I sighed while rolling onto my side. There was a terrible pain in my flank and I didn’t know what it was. It hurt everytime I moved, causing me to moan in agony.

Just as I was enjoying the scent of fresh grass and flowers, there was a rustle from the bushes. Instantly, I was on my feet, circling and preparing for my attacker to pop out any second. I growled and lowered my ears.

The bushes rumbled again and another wolf skittered out. The wolf moved very fast, a blur of black against green, and tackled me. I kicked out with my hind legs trying to fend off my attacker.

STOP IT, KYRI!!

Oh. Oops.

Sorry, Griffin. Didn’t know it was you. Griffin rolled off me and backed away a few steps. He bowed to the ground as I stood up. I mentally told him to stop and heard him chuckle.

Kyri, can you Shift back? Uhh….

Why? This sounded suspicious.

I have to tell you something and I don’t want the rest of the pack to hear. Very well. Sounds like a good enough reason.

Okay. I said reluctantly.

I Shifted, changing from sleek, elegant wolf to sloppy, ungraceful human.

I really hate my human form.

Not even two seconds after my Shift was complete, I was thrown against a tree and pinned there, my arms behind my back and a hand on both wrists.

“What the hell?!” I yelled at Griffin, whose face was inches from mine. I could feel his sweet breath on my cheek, his arms wrapped around me, and his muscled chest pressed up against mine.

Holy hell, I’ve never been this close to a man. And this man, I’ve never had anyhuman contact with. I stayed away from him.

But, damn, the boy was doing some magic things to my nervous system…and my heart rate.

He leaned in close, out mouths just a few centimeters from touching.

“Kyri.” My name came out on a small whisper. It didn’t have much volume, but it was jammed packed with emotions.

I opened my mouth to reply, but I never got that far. His mouth closed over mine, capturing my breath and my heart in one fell swoop. I leaned into the kiss, relishing in the feeling it gave me, and struggled to free my hands. He released my wrists and wrapped his around my waist, pulling me closer. My own hands tangled in his  dirty blonde hair, feeling it’s silkiness. I sighed into his mouth.

We pulled back slowly, catching our breath, and sharing thoughts with looks.

“When?” I breathed.

“Around the time we were fighting over the buck.” He smirked and smacked my butt. I scowled at him.  

“I didn’t even stop and think that we might be—“

“Mates?” He finished.

“Yes.” I smiled and brushed a hand over his cheek. He caught it in his and kissed the palm. Then he kissed the crook of my elbow, my shoulder, my neck, pulling me closer until we were so close there was no space between us.

He wasn’t the one who kissed me this time. I stood on my tippy toes to reach his face and crushed my lips to his. There was an instant jolt of electricity between us, which only increase our animalistic hunger. This time, the kissing wasn’t as umm….tame as it was before. Let’s just say there was a little bit of biting involved on my part.

Oh and that we were a little breathless on our way back to the village.

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I know its really short.... my creativity died haha... ill post a second part to this in a while.. :)