*Liam's POV*
Everyday after that, I passed by his cave. His fluffy hair was a characteristic of an Omega. I was a Alpha, my fur was coarse, and my fangs proved to be the sharpest of my kind. I howled at every moon while he seemed to be thinking endlessly.
Once in a while, I'd look up and catch him staring at me. He rarely left his cave, it seemed like he was being consumed by something.
One night, I decided to rile him up again, I was feeling the need for blood lust, so I croached by the cave's entrance and sure enough I caught him. He was in a daze and did nothing this time to get me off him, he spread his hind legs just as I got him to the ground. He stared up at me, his shimmering blue eyes, his fluffy hair, we stared deep into eachother's eyes. He seemed to feel something, I don't know what but, soon he began to smile.
It's not too often you see a wolf smile. His fondness only made me more resentful. Who did he think he was? Using his features to draw me in, he was clever but not to the match of my intellect.
I pinned him more to the ground, his submissive behavior letting me do this. I leaned down and he licked my nose. I recoiled a little but then returned the favor. He soon howled up at me, lightly and with a hint of love. I soon found myself smirking to which he pushed me off and went back inside his cave again.
I sensed that we'd continue this the next day, so I went back to my tree laid down and began to nap. My mind raced, faster then I could of ever ran.
My paw taken into his chest, my teeth locked on his neck. The fearsome howls, deep within the night. Then I woke, it was just a dream.
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Wolves:- Niam Horayne
أدب الهواةTwo lone wolves are destined to be together... Will one confess that he had imprinted the other or will they find love elsewhere? Will one get over his fear of the other or will he be battling the fear and the constant nagging of being close to him...
