The forest was dark with only minimal light shining in small patches where there was a small brake in the trees. His feet hurt as their bare form stepped on twigs, roots and rocks. Sapphire eyes scanning for any brake in the unending trees, occasionally looking back to see if he was being followed. Yet, upon looking back he had neglected to see a root. With a hard crash he fell to the forest floor. He had no will to get up. He had no will to continue, he only looked down at his blood covered hand. "What a foul beast I am…" he hissed as he turned away from it, disgusted by its very presence. His body curled into a small ball as he looked up, noticing that he had fallen in one of the few sun patches within the forest. By his guess it was mid-day or early evening.

"Forgiveness kind Mei!" he whispered into the emptiness. "I meant no harm to befall you, yet tis your fair blood which stains my hand!" Alfred covered his face with both hands as he tried to hide from the world, from his sin. "What good doth come-ith from such a curse? To Bear a youngling and harm those one loves?" He slammed his hand hard against the coarse trunk of a tree causing his skin to tear and bleed. "A curse upon my wretched blood! Foul beast I am to harm such innocence as Mei whom showed me such kindness!" his anger soon died into sadness. "Yet, the look upon thy sister's face…" sapphire eyes looked toward the sun. "Why is it that is doth look so familiar?"

His head snapped around to the North where he had come from with claws at the ready and fangs exposed. The scent of the Alpha was strong and recognizable. His rage spiked once more as he stood readying to run once more. "Why must thou pursue me so!? T'was I whom harmed thy comrade and laid soil to her fair skin leaving it deformed!" The self-hate was laced in his voice.

William shook his head and held out his hand. "She doth not hold you to her own misjudgment. T'was she who knew the risk of getting too close to thy nest. Tis not thy doing but her own." His voice was soft, calm and reassuring. His stance was that of one ready to run, attack or defend. His senses working hard to pick out any sign of a superior Nature to Alfred's. The boy was still heating and if there was a Beta or an Alpha nearby it would not take them long to pick up his scent. "Come now, tis not safe to be out while thy art in mid-Heat."

"Nay on to you!" He cried as he took a step back.

William took a step forward. "Fair and Virtuous Alfred, do not take displeasure in your Nature. T'was all upon instinct that thy harm was done. I and any other art the foolish of fools to blame such upon thy kind heart." His voice was growing softer now, more alluring to draw the Omega in.

This was but one thing that set the Alphas apart from Betas. They held a curtain aspect to them where they can change their voices to attract the Omegas. During a heat it is almost irresistible to the weaker Nature.

The young Omega froze in his tracks as the velvet voice sent shivers of pure pleasure throughout his body. What was happening? Why did he want to wrap himself within this Alpha's arms and never allow himself to be let go? Why did he rejoice at the thought of his swollen belly heavy with this man's child? Alfred stepped forward as the other whispered sweet nothings to him in that angelic tone. His heart began to race as his blood began to boil. "Come-ith to my loving embrace fair maiden of virtue…"

The Omega's mind was gone as he reached up ad clung to the other's robes. As promised the warm embrace that followed was far beyond comforting. He buried his head deep within the Alpha's chest and allowed himself to cry for the first time in seven years. His entire body trembled beneath his perfection. Something about this Alpha was so familiar. Something he could not place. It was as if his mind were nothing but a fog and only a faint light shown through.

That was when he heard it, the echo of a voice he had known. "Pro anima. " it whispered softly. "Pro anima…mea oblitus amores." Something then told him to let go of the other. To release him and run even if it would hurt deep down. That it was best that way, to remain apart. Yet, he disobeyed. His body refused to move as he was held bridal style and carried through the forest and back to the village. It wasn't as if he wouldn't leave, much more like he couldn't. The Alpha was far too powerful like the Celestial Beings that the world so worshiped. He could see William as being one of them, perhaps even Amanyate, the god of the sun. It was his brother's favorite tale.

Once he was placed back in the nest, William gently ran his fingers through his hair a few times before turning to leave. Alfred held his hand, a silent plea for him to stay. The Alpha shook his head. "Thy pheromones are great, tis not wise to stay in fear of thy loss of maidenhood."

Once again the voice was surreal sending shivers of pleasure through the other's body. It was then he broke down, then he lost all control and let instinct take over. His arms wrapped around the large Alpha's neck, bringing him down into his nest. His sapphire eyes dark with lust as his lips moved to the other's ear ensuring that what was to be said would be heard.

With quivering breath running hot against William's ear, he found it so hard to resist ripping into the Omega and claiming him. Yet, the worst was yet to come as the young Omega gave his ear a nip before he spoke those words he had waited centuries and countless lifetimes to hear. "Mate with me."

A/N

This is short for reasons. Proanima meaoblitusamores is Latin.