(hey guys. i got this story idea from DogDrawler's Claudette Series, so i thought i would take my own spin on the idea. Hope you enjoy. Reader discretion is advised.)
Prologue 6-6-2016
"You know, I never thought I'd meet anyone like you. You're just so caring and understanding, more than anyone in my entire life."
"Well..." Fleet didn't know what to say to such kindness. Although, he heard a million times, this time, he felt he finally had the perfect she-wolf he could mess with. She was his. "Thank you so much, boo."
She hugged tightly. Fleet was surprised by her strength. Could come in handy, he thought. Yes, much handy...
"I don't suppose you wanna go the cove, don't you?" Fleet thought for a minute. The cove was Claudette's favorite spot.
"Um, no thank you. My father wants me back my noon. You know us Alphas, always gotta' bring home the bacon." I'm not ready, yet. I'm not ready... yet...
"Oh, it's okay. Just tell me when you have the time. See you, sweetie." She smiled and kissed him on the cheek. Meanwhile, Fleet was scratching in between his legs as he was sitting down.
"I love you!"
"I love you too!" He then came up on all fours and headed to the Northern Pack. "Oh, boy, I'm going to miss so bad..."
"Wow..." said a voice that startled the she-wolf.
"Oh, it's just you Stinky; please don't scare me next time."
"Oh, sorry. I was just watching you two sit here on Moonlight Rock. Was it okay?"
"Are you kidding me, bro? It was wonderful! I swear, come mating season, I'm going to fuck him." Stinky frowned in hiding his disgust.
"Er... um... That's nice... Well, I only hope you get what's for you."
"You may be pack leader, Stinky, but you can't tell me what's best for me. I decide that."
"I never said I was going to. Besides, you can do whatever you wanna do; you're a high-ranking Alpha. It's just as your pack leader and older brother, I just wanna make sure you know what you're doing."
"I love you too, bro, but fuck off. If I can't handle it, I'll let you know, okay?"
"Hmm..."
"Good. See you later." Claudette hopped off the summit and walked down to the base of the mountain. Watching her descend, Stinky wondered what Claudette must be thinking. Her relationship with this new Northerner, Fleet had already caused some suspicions and noise complaints around the pack. What good exactly can come up from this so far?
