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Klaus POV

No matter how many times I changed at will the euphoric feeling of changing with my pack mate was so much better. I was able to take some of her pain as her alpha and so she had taken a new view of her change now.

I shed my clothes and folded them into a neat pile and placed them on a fallen tree next to her haphazardly thrown ones. My body cracked suddenly as my spine twisted and organs ruptured into a smaller form. Claire's screams were echoing through the woods that transformed into pained howls as she also shuddered through the final changes of her form.

Growling I fell on four paws as she was seconds away from doing the same. Panting I refocused as she whimpered trying to get her bearings, shaking I went over and nuzzled her getting her golden honey eyes to focus on me as she shook making her shaggy fur bounce slightly making my tongue loll out in amusement.

Stretching like a feline she started to inspect the surrounding area sniffing around as I started to trot away in a direction that I could smell some prey that smelt divine, deer, I'm sure.

Trotting after me she waved between trees and other foliage.

Spotting the target I slowed to a hunting crouch as she paused her viewings of a snail dipping out of a drooping flower head.

I pounced, taking down a large stag while she kept her interest in a snail. Rolling my eyes I dug in until she finally smelt the blood and came to inspect, after afew sniffles she dug in also taking her fill while I started rolling around on the floor cleaning my nose and mouth of the blood.

Finally once she was finished her fill we took to running, racing around the woodlands as we let ourselves go. I had recieved some news, the hunters and the man who drugged Claire had died, suicide so it looks threw a cyanide pill that had been hidden on his person. I am embarrassed to not have known or smelt it, I smelt strong chemicals I assumed to be the ones that he drugged her with unfortunately not.

I still had to tell Claire but there had been no more attacks or information from the hunter so we may have lost them due to our rapid movements through the country on the hunt for werewolves and then to Mystic Falls.

Regardless any attempts on her life would backfire as she has some of my blood in her system so should she die she will become a hybrid, should someone take her I can track her via our bond and they will pay dearly, so she will be safe I also have people looking into the attempt on her life/kidnapping hopefully they will get some feedback soon.

Feeling a nudge on my shoulder I saw her looking at me concerned.

Nudging her back we pranced playfully it was rare I could relax and the wolf within me made me stringy and easygoing for the following week after playing with Claire for the night.

She nipped my ear making me growl playfully as I chased her through the woods becoming more and more wolf as we ran. Making a sharp turn she avoided my pounce as she skidded around a tree to nip at my hip as I struggled to turn - as she was so much smaller than me she was faster and nimble when it came to running tag. She had beaten me every time but she doesn't remember what happens after the change only flashes the following days.

Grunting I spun and pounced finally pinning her as she yelped in surprise. I nipped her ear like she did me as she wriggled, I sniffed her as we both paused, she smelt different. She froze as my wolf took more control and sniffed her neck and followed the smell further down her small lithe body as she panted slightly from the run.

She smelled amazing, like a warm ocean breeze or fresh lemon rind intriguing me as she sniffed me too around my shoulders as she couldn't reach much further with my ongoing inspection of her.

Growling lightly she rotated slightly making the smell flare as I lost the human side of my mind and the wolf retained full control.

It was weird my whole perspective changed as my wolf sniffed down to her groin and growled as she wriggled slightly making my wolf move fully behind her as we circled each other smelling one another fully before my wolf mounted her. My human mind screamed at me but it was like fighting threw cotton candy while she swished her tail to the side.

My human side was fighting, normally I could change at will but due to having a regular change my wolf had developed more of a personality then he would have had should I not given him full reign while with Claire on the full moon.

Apparently. She had gone into heat, he had smelt it and taken full control.

My human mind faded out as the logical part of my mind was telling me to stop mating my only pack mate in case I ruin our relationship.

The last thing I remember before nesting us down was him starting a mating process.

Well. Damn.


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