Lone Wolf [l.s. au] [omega!louis] [alpha!harry] [mpreg] - DISCONTINUED

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Sorry this is so short! I didn't have much time to write it. Next chapter will be longer, I promise.

Hope you all enjoy this chapter! We'll be starting in Harry's point of view.

Everything was great. Louis and I had been making progress in our relationship. He still isn't too keen on the face that he could shift at any time, but I tell him constantly that everything will be fine.

Right now, we were laying on our backs- per usual- just staring up at the clouds, pointing out their different shapes.

"Harry?" his wonderful voice spoke up, which tore me away from my gaze on the sky. 

"What's up?" I answered as I licked my chapped lips.

"What's it like being a wolf?" the beautiful boy question, his eyes finally ripping themselves from the heavens and putting themselves upon my green ones.

My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Louis, you're going to find out soon. Why ask me now?"

He simply shrugged and placed his hands on his stomach, averting his baby blues to examine the sky once again. 

"Well," I began, "it's really exhilarating. The wind blowing through your fur, cooling you off on a hot day. And your body will adapt to any season, so it's quite nice. Sadly, it only works in wolf form. But it's cool to be a different height too, I guess. It's like seeing the world from a different point of view. And everything is clearer- the colors, the details on the trees, the sound of leaves blowing in the wind. It's all so gorgeous. You're also faster, which makes it easy to run away from danger and attack your prey. Like, in wolf form, you get some instincts that a normal wolf would get, such as killing animals for food. You start small, with a bird or something. It's actually really great, because your senses adapt to whatever form you're in. Some other instincts are harmless things, like howling at the moon, growling and baring teeth when danger's near, whining when associated with fear or pain, and using your tail as a sign of emotion, like putting it between your legs when you're guilty of something or sad."

When finished with my rambling, I looked over to see that Louis had a smile on his face, his eyes closed. He looked content and so, so beautiful. Without thinking, I leaned over to him and kissed his cheek. And then his eyes opened again, his mouth agape.

But he didn't seem to be too fazed, because he shrugged and shut his eyes. I simply let out a giggle and looked back at the clouds.

Yeah, life was pretty good.

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Hello friends! I'm sorry that this is so short. It's mainly just a filler for what's about to happen next, if you know what I mean 

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I don't even know what that was I'm sorry

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