Slade | WP alpha male | Eve of Dawn
The alpha felt warmth seeping over his skin beneath his pelt as the fae licked his cheek. Leave it to Eve to lighten the mood, he thought with a slight grin on his face. "If it rains, climb up a tree and kick some owls out of their hole in the trunk." He chuckled, imagining the beta snapping irritably at the birds to avoid soaking her fur. As she guessed Sirius, Slade snorted. "I was too young and inexperienced. If they don't leave us be, however, then a do-over might be in order. Ack, enough about Falling Stars." He fell silent, enjoying the forest around him before emerging into the pack's camp. Now that the border had been reinforced, there was still the chore of hunting. "Perhaps later on tonight we can hunt," he suggested.
(Looks like Nova is safe... for now. xD)











