Sierra's pov
I storm throught the school, starring dagger's at anyone who look's at me.
HOW IS THIS POSIBLE! my mind shout's.
My wolf stir's in me begging me to go back to her, to hold her, to feel her soft satin white skin under my finger's.....NO!
I snarl pushing open the door's, screw civilised wolves I need to run.
I start stripping as I walk towards the forest, gasp's of shock and exitment echo behind me, I ignore them shifting into my werewolf form before falling on all four's shifting to my wolf.
I take off like a bullet throught the tree's, my inner wolf beg's me to turn around and run to my mate.
NO! she's not my mate!
I push harder running at my full speed no one can match this pace, I know I was gifted with speed by the wolf spirite's.
I've token full advantage of this gift so many time's, running is the only thingf that calm's me, that and fighting but I know never to fight a dominate, my ass would be handed to me on a silver platter.
I feel my pace slowing eventually to nothing more than a lazy trot.
I stop when I hear a howl, I listen intently recognising it as a wolf from the campus, proabably looking for me since the sun went down, I throw back my head and howl long and hard.
I'm anwsered right away, I stay put ti'll a small solid white wolf find's me.
She shift's into werewolf form and I gasp at her beauty, in wolf form she was amasing but in werewolf form their arent word's to describe it.
I shift into my werewolf too before we both shift back too human.
I stare down at a tiny girl, she's so beautyful I feel my wolf jump for joy as we stare at or mate.
God this can't be happening, a shiver run's over the girl and I take her in my arm's sudenly and truthfully I dont want anything but to protect her and hold her closse.
She cudle's into me making me smile as I play with her pixycut, god her hair's beautiful.
" I have clothe." My mate's soft voice say's to me, I look down in her her baby blue eye's and she pull's away.
Handing me my clothe, we dress I stare at her amazed, I examine her clossely, god she's so small even in werewolf form.
I smile at her as she turn's back to me, I smile and wrap a arm around her as we walk back to the school in a perfect silence.
......
At one point on the way back my small mate had yawned and I had picked her up in my arm's carrying her bridal style back to the dormitory.
I lay her in her baby blue bed, smilling down at her.
I turn to go to my bed.
" Please sleep with me." Her soft voice ask's behind me.
I turn on my heel's starring at her perfect little figure that I have to protect...I have to protect, my rational mind take's over again pushing my wolf back.
" No. its for or own good, I know for a fact that both or pack's wouldnt accept us this meant nothing." I say as heartlessly as possible.
Her eye's go as big as saucer's tear's threatening to spill.
I turn and crawl in my bed listening to her soft sob's, after I'm sure she's sleeping I let a single tear role down my cheek.
My poor poor....mate.
