Anticipation
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Today was it, the day he announced his choice in mate to the rest of the clans. Sin was nervous. He knew he couldn't expect the others to be as accepting as his pack had been. It had been 5 moons since he made his choice. And he didn't regret it for an instant - nor could he imagine ever taking it back now. He had thought he was in love with the smaller white wolf all those moons ago - that emotion pales in comparison to the burning all-encompassing feeling he had now. He realized that the feeling had been building ever since Ja'far first joined the pack all those years ago… The smaller male never failed to surprise him, and every move he made just made him all the more dear in the Alpha's eyes. If the others didn't accept his choice - Sin was convinced he'd have to go to war. He didn't want to fight. War was useless, and messy, and generally hurt far more people than it helped. But if anyone in the land was worth fighting for - it was his Ja'far. Sin paced the rocky outcropping above his den. Waiting for the time to go to the clan meeting place and stake his claim - for love, just love.
"Sin, calm down. You're driving me insane." Ja'far quipped from below. "It's going to be fine. Even if they don't accept, we still have each other, and we still have our pack. They love you sin, they'd follow you to hell if you asked. As would I." Sin turned his worried amber eyes on his mate and managed a small smile. What Ja'far said was true. He knew it to be, just as his pack knew he'd do anything for them. They were a tight knit bunch, that's how it'd always worked. And he supposed he could always just have Drakon threaten to torch anyone who tried to start trouble... Well. That was probably a bad idea. He leaped down from the rock to nuzzle into his mates soft shoulder, drawing comfort from the warmth and closeness of the one he loved most.
"I know that, Ja'far. I'm just worried is all." He sighed. The noonday sun was high - time to meet the packs. "Come with me?" He asked his snowy companion.
"I'll follow you anywhere, my king." Came the warm reply. Sin told Drakon to look after the pack while the two were gone, hoping that if anything were to happen, the dragon could care for his ragtag family. With that the two bounded off to meet their fate. Their violet and snowy white fur fading in the distance as their pack looked on, in love, in courage, and in anticipation.
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