Current time: 8:56AM
Status: Ready to run out of the DM's
Monday.
Y/n POV
Edited
There was a staring contest between me and the wolves across the stream. There was this feeling in my heart that burned a type of flame that made me want to go closer. I was in a daze that I never wanted to get out of. I'm not one for showing a lot of emotion to strangers but this feeling made me want to give them affection and love. To run into their arms and stay there...
Yeah, it's strange for me too. As I got the chance to stare at them I looked at their wolf form with curiosity. They seemed to be in a daze as well. If I were girly I would be blushing and hopping around in joy, but I'm not that girly so it made me appear that I wasn't interested in meeting my Mates for the first time. That's what I call a resting Bitch face.
They seemed a bit on edge with my reaction while inside I was holding back my urge to tackle them down with hugs and kisses.
I felt something biting my tail. I was the first to break eye contact and I looked down at the fawn. I looked at it with a confused look as it tried to drag me away from the other wolves. Why does it want me away from them and why was it so scared? I heard growling on the other side of the stream. I looked up and saw the wolves eyes filled with anger and fear, but I saw guilt behind their eyes.
'Something must have happened between them enough to cause this tension.'
One of the wolves seemed to have noticed my confusion and worry. He walked across the stream and sat in front of me. The fawn hid behind my tail as I wrapped it tightly around it for protection. I was on my toes. I was ready to run when needed.
The wolf in front of me tapped my nose with his paw softly, bringing me out of my thoughts. I looked at him confused as to why he did that. He leaned his head closer to mine and I leaned away from him in response. He kept on leaning in and I kept leaning back.
" Mate??" He asked with the mind link. He wagged his tail like a puppy begging for a treat. I stared at him with a confused look and raised my paw up to him, as if telling him that it was time to stop.
He gave up on sniffing me, then hung his head down and drooped his ears. I rolled my eyes before leaning in and bopping his nose with mine. I tilted my head and watched his mood swing while on the inside I was cringing at my actions.
He looked up at me surprised and starting hopping around with happiness. He looked at the rest of the wolves and stuck his tongue out to them playfully while they looked at him with jealousy.
They stared at each other, probably talking with a mind link. Then he looked at me and gestured his head to the rest of the wolves. I'm guessing that he wants me to meet the others. I was about to take a step forward when I felt the fawn tug harder. The joyful wolf in front of me quickly turned cold at the sight of the fawn.
He left my side of the stream and chatted with my other mates. They started arguing out loud from what I could hear. I groaned in annoyance and mentally facepalmed.
I can't believe these are my mates...
TBC