Memories p2.

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Lavender

"Alpha! Alpha!", Forrest kept yelling.

I just laughed at his excitement, "17 years now! So, how's it fee-"

"Alpha where are they? I can't sense them does that mean what I think it-"

I cut him off before he jumped to conclusions, "Ya just turned!! Patience! Well, it is exciting, BUT STILL!! Ya need patience."

He pouted. Seriously, he's so excited and cute today!!

MOM EXCITEMENT!!

"Here,", I handed him what I was gonna hand Violet (Beta), "keep yerself busy!"

He looked at the papers for a moment before rushing off to do the errands. Wow, he hasn't talked like that for a long while! Never talks to anyone else yet there he is running pack errands! HaHAH! Violet (mate) would get a kick outta this!! Well more like act all unamused and shit, pulling that damn poker face.

Sigh.

I remember being once like that, though not as excited as Forrest! Man, I think I gave him too high a hopes huh Violet...

The door opened and my beloved Beta returned.

"AWW LOOK WHO'S ALL SAD AND LEFT OUT!", I yelled in a baby voice.

"Shut up!", he snapped at me, "What if he does them wrong?! That's not going to be easy to fi-"

"Y'know,", I interrupted, "sometimes I just wanna stuff ya in a box and duct tape the hell outta it."

He gave me a death glare. I snickered.

"Hmm, ya haven't found yers yet, yer what...14? You'll understand when yer ooollldddeeerrr~", I teased, knowing he hated his age being pointed out. Violet's our youngest Beta in our history. He needed something to occupy himself with to keep him from going on a rampage after Violet's death. So what better than a Beta? Our former Beta died in the war anyway...

Our heads snapped towards the door that slammed open. I smiled, "Oh my! Already done, Forrest? Why if ya keep that up I just might make ya Beta! Ahahaha!!", Violet looked beyond pissed off. He's on his period or some shit. Guy can't take a goddamn joke.

I refocused my attention on Forrest as he stared at me with intensity, "Ugh,", I groaned, "they rarely come right after ya turn 17, FO-RREST!!"

He did his cute childish pout again, but he was dead serious. I, for one, couldn't take him seriously if it weren't for the topic.

"Look,", I said much more calmly, getting his attention, "you'll find yer mate, and when ya do, it'll be sooo so so worth the fucking wait! Don't worry about it! Ya don't wanna rush yer mate, right?", this seemed to have calmed and greatly relieved him.

"Yeah, got it. Got any more errands? I've got a lot of energy to burn."

I laughed heartily, handing over envelopes of important shit I stayed up writing, "There! Ya know what to do~ AGAHAHAHA!!"

Violet just looked at us annoyed, probably thinking along the lines of: I could've done that.

When Forrest left, I looked at Violet. Man, I can't leave him with nothing to do...that'll mean time to think...and not even a minute of thinking fer himself is good fer him.

"Violet,", I called out, "mind doing th-"

"Don't call me that,", he said barely above a whisper, "can you...call me something else?"

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