I haven't really ever updated this, have I? Sorry about that, but recently I have actually gotten a muse for the someone-loving-Ben fanfics that I've written. And I am very happy about it! :D
Also, it is terribly short, I know. But do try to enjoy it.
It was the full moon, and the pack was hunting.
Evaline ran with Honey and Warren most of the night, taking down deer and other game with ease.
The dust and dirt clung to her sandy fur like a blanket, but she supposed that you couldn't truly tell the difference.
Eva honestly did try to stay from Ben.
It didn't work of course.
Ben all but pranced up to her as she ate a rabbit that hadn't had the mind to be fast enough, a calculating look in his eyes. He took a step towards her kill and she growled. Ben paused. Eva was bigger than him in wolf form, powerful but slim built, and if he pissed her off enough, she would put him down.
He knew she would.
She wasn't a submissive, and she was more dominant than him in the pack - so she'd have leave to do so.
Her ears flattened against her skull and her glossy, blood-covered muzzle pulled back in a snarl.
Ben lay down, and offered her the place where his neck joined his shoulders, but not quite his belly. When she went back to eating her rabbit, she took it in her jaws and snapped the thing in half. Eva picked half of her prey up gingerly between her powerful jaws and dropped it in front of Ben.
He cocked his head, the moonlight made his red fur appear almost purple now.
Ben grinned toothily at her and ducked his head in thanks, chuckling to himself as she went back to her own meal.
As she wolfed down the rest of the rabbit -bones and all crushed with her bites - Eva started to miss the simplicity of the Marrok's pack.
D.P~ Also, before I forget. These will be different drabbles about their lives, and will take place years apart or only minutes.
Reivew? :)