𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚊 & 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝙼𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚞𝚖 (𝚋𝚡𝚋)

04:The Beta.

Callum Murphy on top...

                                                                 

                                                   The Beta

Spicey aroma of chicken and something else assaulted his nostrils as soon as Callum opened the front door of his house. His nostrils flared, sniffing out the heavenly smell of his mother- Fionna's cooking. Ah, pizza! Not being bias or anything but, in his opinion his mom makes the best food in this whole universe. And anybody who is against his opinion can answer to his canine and claws. Yeah, mature... real mature.

"y'know.... if you keep sniffing like that, the pizza's gonna stuck on your nose....". even though that rough voice was teasing, it was filled with fondness.

Callum's head snapped, his eyes sparkling as his lips stretches into a full-blown grin. His eucalyptus scent wafting around them.

"you're back....". the red head throwed himself at his brother, his freckled cheeks slightly rubbing on Caleb's clothed chest as some rumbles and whimpers left his mouth. Caleb stood there rubbing his brothers back in a soothing motion as he let his brother to scent him- which he already expected as he was away from his home and family for over week and wolves as a familial being needs affection and physical touch almost every minute of their life's; so, scenting is common among them- even if they're big and buff.

"Well, the meeting wrapped up pretty early as Zander was on one of his moods.". nuzzling to Callum's hair Caleb says with a tired chuckle, as his arms tightened around his brother's lean body. Callum noticed the exhaustion rolling of off his brother and sometimes he felt bad for his brother as he knows how the meetings can test everyone's patience, with all the egoistical and belly potted, good for nothing alphas' yelling.

And the meeting was indeed hell. It was like every other meeting, everyone throwing words at each other like they were kids. Caleb doesn't even know how many times he has to sooth Zander's wolf because that son of a piece wanted to behead some of them just because he could. He wanted to curse at his father, who pushed him towards the meeting instead of attending himself.

It'll be great experience, .... And it's not like you and Zander has to do anything as Alpha Knight will be there with you.... You just've to follow him. Simple. His dad had said with a Cheshire grin. He should've known that, that old man will be up to something. But alas, it was indeed an experience; an experience on how to tame your future alpha when he's going nuts. But nonetheless an experience is still an experience, right? And it's not like he can yell at his father.

When Fionna called them for dinner after a few minutes, Callum saw his younger brother- Kellan another red head; which is a feature both of them inherited from their father unlike Caleb who inherited his mother's eyes and hair- was already seated at the table, along with their father-Benjamin, the current Beta of their pack. He was tall man standing at a height of 6'3 with an equally filled out body-suitable for a Beta and a mate like Fionna; who was also a beta at her former pack, until she was mated to Benjamin when they were like eighteen. His eyes were a stunning green- a captivating color, similar to that of a jade- and his perfectly combed light read hair without a single grey strand on view.

While Fionna Murphy; a fiery woman with an equally humble personality; who stood at a height of 6'-quite tall for even almost all werewolf women. Even though she was fifty she still looked in her early thirties, with her grayish eyes and dark wavy hairs. Talk about superior werewolf's genes.