Spirit Animals Oneshots

Conor x Shane (King) - Wrong Person to Love

A/N -
I'm a make my own story, so this does not match the actually story line. Would take place during the first series...
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Conor's PoV -

     "Guys I'm starving, when is dinner going to be ready?!" Rollan complained.

     Rollan, Abeke, Meilin, and I sat at our makeshift camp in the middle of the woods. Currently Abeke was making some more arrows for her quiver, Meilin was practicing some attacks, Rollan sat staring at the fire and complaining, and I attempted to read by firelight blankly staring at the words. Meilin stoped her training for a minute, "Rollan, its nighttime, we were too late in setting up the camp to go hunting, we'll all just have to do without dinner tonight," Meilin explained.

     Rollan groaned again. "If you want food so bad go on a hunt yourself, I'm always the bread winner," Abeke tried to motivate Rollan.

     "I would love to Abeke but my stalking skills are a little rusty to say the least, and last time I checked you had a leopard as a spirit animal and I have a falcon, unless you want a field mouse for dinner..." I was tired of listening to Rollan ramble.

     "Briggan and I will go find us something," I stood and grabbed my axe and Briggan trotted over to me.

     "Conor, you sure, it's the middle of the night all the dangerous predators are out now," Abeke warned.

     "Yeah, predators like wolves, I got Briggan he'll keep me safe," I smiled reassuringly at her and patted Briggan's head.

     With that Briggan and I left the camp. The great wolf sniffed around awhile till he found a promising scent, the wolf bounded down a deer trail and I followed, stumbling to keep up. Out of the corner of my eye I cough a slight movement, I silently signaled for Briggan to follow as I crept closer. I hid under a bush and peaked out, a blond teen leaned against a large tree staring up at the sky. His hair was a pale blond and his frame was muscular, then I noticed, he wore a brown cloak fashioned with the symbol of the Conquerors. I stared at the boy and caught myself smiling, I blushed embarrassed with myself. Briggan nuzzled against me pushing me forward. Could Briggan tell that I had a crush on this boy? I pushed my way through the bushes, "H-hello," I blushed as I stuttered a bit on my words.

     The boy looked at me surprised and his eyes widened as he seen my green cloak. "Hey," the boy smiled at me and ran his fingers through his hair.

     My heart fluttered at this. He was so handsome. He walked closer to me and stood in front of me a little menacingly. "I'm Shane, who are you?"

     Out of all the Conquerors, I had to fall for Shane. He was one of, if not the most powerful Conqueror. "I'm Conor," I replied shyly.

     "Oh, as in Conor the summoner of Briggan?" Shane asked with a smirk.

     "Yeah, that's me," I hesitated worried what Shane was thinking about.

"Interesting... so you've accepted the green?" Shane tugged at my cloak pulling me closer.

I was practically in his arms, "y-yes."

"I just wonder if I could change that for you," Shane smirked and pulled me close, planting a kiss on my lips.

My eyes widened in surprise but I instinctively kissed back. Shane nibbled at my lower lip and I parted my lips allowing Shane entrance, he swirled his tongue around in my mouth nearly choking me a few times. All too soon we pulled away with a small string of saliva connecting our lips. The taller boy stared down at me with loving eyes. "So Conor, how did you like that?" Shane asked with a smirk.