You're Alpha. My Mate

Shift

Photo: angels wolf
Alistair
I watched in horror as angel dropped to the ground screaming in agony, pulling her hair like a mad man.
She was shifting.
I quickly gathered her in my arms and elbowed through the crowd that had formed, she squirmed in my arms as she withered in pain, i carried her across the street the forest. Laying her on the soft fallen leaves of Autumn, i cringed at the sound of her spine making a sickening crack as it popped out of place.
She clawed at her skin as little white hairs started to cover her body, with one last blood curling scream she had finally fully shifted.
Her wolf was pure white, identical to mine except she still had her vibrant green hazel eyes. She looked up at me, tilting her head in confusion.
She tried standing but wobbled getting used to four legs, she looked down and tried to crawl away from her own paws, looking at them in shock.
When she finally manage to stand her wolf was as big as an alpha males! I knew her wolf was strong.
"Angel. I have alot of explaining to do." she gave me a 'no shit Sherlock' look.
I sat in the ground and she planted her furry butt on the ground to.
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Finally i had managed to explain everything to her and get her to shift back, the only thing covering her was my jacket and dress shirt.
"So your not shocked or no questions?" i asked after a moment of silence.
"No." she stated she seemed so lost in thought and unfocused.
"Angel you mean to tell me you just shifted into a big ass fury animal and you have no questions, not even about the mates or where our clothes go?" I asked bewildered.
"I mean, i always knew i was different from other kids growing up and i always had a strange feeling in the back of my mind. Now i know it was my wolf missy."
She looked up at me and smiled, i was so confused most people freak out and refuses to acceot the truth, but she just.....smiled.
I smiled back, atleast se accepts me for me and her for her.
"I love you angel."

"I love you to Alistair."
She leaned in my shoulder sighing contently.
She was content. I was content. Life couldn't get any better.