I can't have a mate, let alone one of those smelly mutts. I breath in and smell him as he stands there looking at me.... He does smell good but that doesn't make me his mate. More likely he's just never seen a creature as beautiful as me before and just mistakes that to mean I'm his mate. That has to be it. Deciding I jump and hear him curse. Once the ground meets me I take off running. He yells for me to stop but I won't, I can't, I'll never stop running from him.
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