What's the worst that could happen?

Despite the rather quick change in dynamic in their relationship, what had started out hot and fast became something else. Something he treasured, as the two of them took it slow. Dancing around each other as he found time in between his pack duties, and her with her explorations.

He loved those moments together, and seeing her was often the highlight of his day. Hearing her call now as it rang out across the plains, he grinned. Veering his job in her direction, he continued his quick pace across the territory. He found the familiar form of the blue-dappled woman at the borders, and his expression was warm and welcoming. “Hello, Anthea” he said, trotting closer to lean in and greet her with a kiss.


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