Werewolf Magic

Dis is my 1st btr werewolf fanfic, enjoy!

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I am part of an alpha pack. I live under my father's rules. Actually, we all do. My father is the werewolf leader of the Moonlight Hunters pack.

I had 3 brothers and 1 sister. My sister looked all nice and girly, but was really a she-devil in the inside. My 3 brothers were annoying as hell! My 2 older brothers were always judging people I find an interest in. They were kind of overprotective. My younger brother was hyperactive, even more annoying!

Anyways, today my dad was having a meeting with a couple of other werewolf pack leaders. All me and the rest of my family had to do was buy stuff needed for next week's mating season party.

I was old enough to join this year, technically I was old enough 4 years ago but I decided not to participate because i didn't want to get involve with someone until I was older. Apparently I had to this year because I was already 22.

Anyway, the mating party is basically a time to find your mate, and how will we know who's our mate you ask, well, werewolves use their sense of smell to locate their mate.

Supposedly, their mate will have a really good smell that you can smell from at least a mile. You and your mate will end up crossing paths as you try to sense each other's presence.

Lately, I've been sensing, not smelling...yet, something good, it's like another werewolf out there is trying to get me to notice them. Whenever I go to bed, I sense a nice warm happy feeling and end up dreaming about my mate. That's another thing, werewolves sometimes tend to see visions of their mates, not full visions, so they can't really see their mate's full face or something like that.

Anyway, in each of my dreams my mate has blonde hair similar to mine and has a slightly crooked grin and a goofy smile. in the dream I recently had, he was talking about me and how my eyes reminded him of chocolate. I laughed and told him that his eyes reminded me of the ocean and apparently our first date together.

Well that lead me to the conclusion that he had either blue eyes or green eyes, or maybe a mixture of them both. So, my mate was a blonde with a crooked smile and sea colored eyes. Hmm, actually, I think that I would really enjoy meeting him, in my head, he looked really cute.

Hmmmm...I wonder how our 1st date went?