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A cub daddy? How sweet the little one wants me to give her a pup.

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Don't ask why... just tell me. {I say as my hand falls away} Don't tell me you're protecting them

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Again that's not what I asked. I asked why. As in a fucking name. {I say as I see her breathing pick up and so does her heart rate}

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{My hand snaps out to wrap around her wrist before I pull her back} Tell me who they are.

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Killing it, with these headers

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{She was clearly lying but I didn't want to call her on it.} You run along kid. I'll see ya tomorrow.

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Tomorrow works. Don't get nervous now. This needs to happen sooner rather than later.

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Fine. {I say after a moment and with a nod} We should.

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When you put it like that... It's dirty.

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True. Maybe we should sooner or later. Since he's clawing at me to get out when I'm around you.

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Doesn't matter. I can't stop his nature or whatever goes through his mind. Me on the other hand, well....

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How sweet your little wolf likes mine. Mine likes yours even if he acts like some horny teen around her.

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Just a little since the Wist I know hates me.

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-process? It's killed lesser wolves or driven them mad. Gonna need you to shift back, { I call to her, as I move forward slowly } It’ll be easier to get you out if you’re in human form.

-minutes, and you end up like this, { I say, stepping into the thick sludge. The mud sucks at my leg, pulling it up to the knee, but I push forward anyway.} And do you know how dangerous it is to link minds with going through the -

-sensation ripples through my body, leaving me crouched on two legs instead of four. I shake out the lingering tension and let out a frustrated sigh as I take in the mess she’s gotten herself into.} I leave ya alone to clear my head for ten -

- coiled and ready to act, but I stop him with a sharp pull of control. “Let me. You’ll just get stuck.” He growls, his irritation sparking through me. “They will be fine. I’ll save them both,” he snaps, but moments later, I feel him grudgingly relax as I force the shift. The -

-the cliff’s edge. The ground crumbles beneath us, and we almost lose our footing, but we manage to reach the bottom. There she is, stuck in thick, smelly mud that clings to her legs and dulls her scent. My wolf takes a step forward, muscles-

we had mated and gone through the bonding process, this wouldn’t be painful. It would have been smooth and easy, our minds melding like two halves of the same whole. “Fuck, please tell me you’re okay,” I rasp as my wolf races forward, sliding down -

-us. We’re wasting time.” I couldn’t argue with him. The thought of her out there, vulnerable, in heat, was enough to spur us back into motion. Turning sharply, just as I take a step away, a sharp, blinding pain shoots through our heads as her mind connects with ours. If -

- ignore the flicker of doubt in the back of my mind. The cliff’s height was dizzying. My wolf growled low, the sound vibrating through my chest, his tension spilling into me. “Find her,” he urged his tone a mixture of desperation and determination. “She needs -

-thick but scattered, as if carried on the wind. My wolf paced anxiously, his frustration mounting. The thought of her tumbling over the edge, hurt or worse, sent a sharp pang through me. "No," I said firmly, scanning the area. "She’s too smart for that." But I couldn’t-

-they fell?" my wolf asked, his voice quieter now, tinged with unease as he pawed at the ground near the edge. His claws scraped against the dirt, restless and searching, his usually bold demeanor faltering. We sniffed the air, her scent still hanging -

-of the hunt intoxicating. But just as we thought we’d caught up, my wolf slowed abruptly, paws digging into the earth at the edge of a cliff. The abrupt stop jolted through me, and I stared down at the steep drop, my chest heaving from the run. "Do you think -

-ground blurred beneath us as we tore through the forest, the scent of her growing stronger with every step. I leaped over a fallen log, breaking through the underbrush, my wolf’s exhilaration radiating through our shared bond. We were closing in, the thrill -

-wasn’t just a run to find her anymore. it was a test of restraint. "She’s in heat," I reminded him, though the thought only made him push harder. "She wants us," he snarled back, unrepentant. "Her wolf knows what we are to her. This is how it’s meant to be." The -

-something else, something unmistakable woven into it. Her wolf was in heat. The realization hit me like a lightning strike, and I knew the danger of this chase. My wolf’s instincts were relentless, his need to claim his mate almost overwhelming. This -

-everything I’d ever wanted. "Don’t be stupid, Mason," my wolf growled, his tone laced with irritation. He pressed harder, faster, the scent of her pulling us forward like a beacon. Her sweetness lingered on the air, tantalizing and maddening. But there was -

- the question was stupid. I knew the truth as surely as I knew my own heartbeat. She was ours. A bit young, fiery, and with an attitude sharp enough to cut through steel, she was made for us. Even without seeing her wolf yet, I knew it would mirror her perfectly, strong-willed, defiant, -

-was a hunt. Chasing after someone, chasing her was an instinct I couldn’t deny. My wolf surged forward, muscles coiling with new vigor as he pursued our mate, the fire of the chase igniting something primal within us both. "Are we even sure she’s ours?" I asked, though-

{Being in this form was almost better than sex. Almost. The primal freedom coursing through my veins, the way the earth seemed to pulse beneath my paws, it was pure, untamed power. Every stride was a release, a connection to something deeper, older. This wasn’t just a run. It -

-mine. I pushed forward, paws pounding the earth, heart pounding with a wild kind of anticipation. This was more than a chase; it was fate, and I wouldn’t let her slip away.}

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-sharpened, sounds intensified, and the scent of her was all-consuming as I raced into the trees, the wind tearing past me, carrying her scent deeper into the forest. Every instinct screamed at me to reach her, to find her and claim what was -

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- was immediate, bones cracking and reforming, muscles stretching and coiling as my wolf surged forward, taking control. The sensation was pure, powerful, it was like reconnecting with something older than myself, something primal. The world -

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-when it came to having a younger mate. "Go after her," Fang urged, his voice laced with urgency, vibrating through my bones.} Fucking fine, {I huffed, the words low and heavy as I let him take over. The shift-

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{I knew I wasn't alone. The moment her scent hit me, sharp and intoxicating, I knew she was close. I could hear the quick thud of her heart and the shallow rush of her breath, but I never expected her to run. Who was I kidding? Of course she did. Nothing in my life ever came easy -

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Be good. We have replies to do.

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of my mind. “You know what we need. What she needs.” I ignored him, focusing instead on the icy water lapping at my skin. It was the only thing that seemed to offer any relief, even if it was fleeting. }

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-scent, her voice, what she would taste like but they only grew stronger, sharper. Three times, I found release, but it still wasn’t enough. The need still simmered beneath the surface, my wolf pacing and growling in frustration. “This isn’t enough,” he snarled, his voice a low rumble in the back

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-distraction, one that helped dull the fire coursing through my veins. Even then, it wasn’t enough. My hand wrapped around my length, the ache too much to ignore. It wasn’t ideal, but it was all I had. With each stroke, I tried to banish the thoughts that plagued me, her -

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