All Lyra wanted was to see a werewolf up close despite the warnings of her village. She gets what she bargains for and more.
The Wilson brothers are wanderers, mysterious, and charming, and they've both imprinted on her; a rarity among werewolves.
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The next day was a busy day for us all.
Garry woke us up early next morning by beating on our door loudly. Connor almost approached him until I reminded him that he was naked.
When we let Garry in, the jokes and teasing were endless.
"Ooooh, I can smell the air. No wonder you all are so tired!" "How does it feel like sleeping with two wolves, Lyra?" "They say a dicking a day keeps the pain away! And you're getting twice the dosage if you know what I mean!"
By the time we had fully dressed and left the house, Connor was about ready to knock Garry's head in.
I can't say I found Garry to be annoying, but if I blushed anymore than I already had, I would've passed out eventually.
We spent the next few hours greeting those that the boys knew. Many thought that I was merely a friend, but the brothers made it absolutely known that I was bonded to them. It was a little embarrassing, as many of the elder males mentioned birthing and now small and frail I was.
I more I heard about it, the more I became concerned. What if I did get pregnant? What if I couldn't hold their children? What if the children were as frail as me?
I started to become scared, but I put it out of my mind after a minute.
I was more concerned about the young females who kept giving me strange looks. I didn't really understand it, but I felt assured whenever Xain or Connor squeezed my hand or kissed my cheek.
Everything was alright. That was what I kept telling myself. I was quite happy when several of the pups approached me, sniffing me and asking me if I was human.
They were so young and adorable, and they ended up dragging me away to kick a ball around. The children were jumpy and happy, howling with glee as I played with them. I couldn't help but laugh as well.
Sadly, it all ended too soon, as Connor and Xain pulled me away to go meet others. With a pout, I asked, "Do I have to?" Xain grinned, kissing my neck and grabbing my hand. "So childish," he teased, pulling me along as I waved to the children.
Connor simply walked, looking at peace with himself for the first time since yesterday.
I smiled, touching his shoulder gently. "You look happy."
He made the barest of smiles as he said, "I feel... Confused... But yes, happy. Especially with you around."
I blushed softly, grabbing Connor's hand with my free one, locking fingers with him. He smiled; his grip on my hand firm. Xain grinned, holding my hand just as strongly as we walked to our next destination.
I found that we were going to Jean's house to check on him, although I didn't know why. When we made it there, Jean was already outside, staring into oblivion so it seemed. Xain said, "Daydreamer then, daydreamer now, daydreamer forever. Good afternoon."
