My Wolf ~ l.s (random updates)

The Scares

Hello

sorry for being MIA, but I literally had no motivation and no idea where to go with this story. BUT

because of a new friend o mine some new ideas were formed, so this is dedicated to you! 

ALSO I GOT A 4.0 LAST QUARTER!!!!! YASSSS first time ever and I'm really happy and wanted to share. so hard to do in uni

anyways, in other cool news, I have my very own car now which i am also excited about, and the school year is almost over, then i get to go on a cruise to Alaska! I love large ships, and ships in general, both figuratively and literally. 

so yeah.

vote. comment. enjoy :*

In hindsight, Louis would really only like to run through a forest screaming happily and giggling as Harry's wolf runs beside him. However that is not what happened.

They were laying in the meadow again, the days were getting colder, but Harry was a walking furnace so Louis was never all that cold. Louis was snuggled up to Harry's chest with his warm sweater wrapped, somehow, around the both of them.

"Harry?" Louis asks quietly.

Harry makes a small grunting noise, his eyes closed. Louis hesitates, which causes Harry to open one eye and look down at his mate.

"Um, what your parents asked about," Harry tenses. "When are we going to mate?" Well, that came out a lot more blunt than he intended.

Harry twists his head to look at Louis more easily, "whenever you're ready. Were young, we have time. I'm in no rush no matter how much I want to mate you. Whenever you're comfortable and ready, then we'll mate, but not until then."

Louis smiles at Harry shyly, his entire body tingling with fond.

"Thank you." 

Harry grins then hops to his feet.

"Enough of this serious talk, let's play!" He shifts into his wolf quickly, not really thinking of his clothes, and jumps around nipping playfully at Louis' sides.

Louis lets out a string of giggles, rolling around trying to get away from Harry's snout.

With a scream like laugh Louis shouts, "Stop, stop, agh!" He swings his arms lightly pushing at Harry's large head. Harry following all of Louis' giggles with wolfy chuckles.

Suddenly Harry freezes, his head shooting up to look amongst the trees. Louis looks to Harry in confusion and a small sliver of fear. If Harry is tense it can't be good.

Theres a few trees and bushes that rustle, Harry let's out a low growl of warning. His posture becoming more tense as he steps over Louis' body in protection. Louis' body is beginning to shake in slight fear, not liking the growls that begin to come from the tree lining in response to Harry's own.

Following the growls are four large wolves, just slightly smaller than Harry, and looking almost rabid. Foam leaking from their mouths, hackles risen, and teeth snapping as they approached. Louis saw Harry's eyes widen and flash to his own. 

With his hind paw Harry slightly nudges Louis, and he stands slowly. The four wolves growls only sounding louder and more aggressive. 

"Harry," Louis voice is so small. He doesn't know what's going on, aside from the fact that there are some angry wolves, but where did they come from? Are they apart of Harry's pack? 

Harry barks loudly at Louis, who jumps in fright. 

That's when they pounce. All four rabid wolves bound towards the both of them. Harry snaps back into focus taking the closest one down easily snapping it's neck with a bite and a twist. Harry barks at Louis again trying to get him to run away. Louis finally getting the hint starts running as fast as he can through the forest.