"So you were born as a fox, right?" "Yea." "So you know something about mating?" I asked. " Of course I do, why?" I ignored his question. "How does it work?" " Well it's a little bit different than werewolf mating." he said looking at me. " Wait, werewolves exist?" I asked and he rolled his eyes at me. "Anyway, werewolf have chosen their mate by the moon goddess. I have chosen a mate by my family." He said. " Who from family choose them?" " Most of the time its the grandmother from mom's side." He said. " How does that even work?" I said looking at his soft hair. "Well, your grandmother have like this vision of your mate." "And do you know who is your mate?" "Yes, I do." He said and smiled. " Then who is it?" "I can't tell." "Okay, but don't you have to mark your mate or something?" I asked. "Ahh, that's the same as werewolves. We have to bite our mate." He said calmly. "Wait, bite??" I asked a little bit scared. "You will find out soon."
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