From The Ground Up

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There is an old tale
One to which the divine hail
The sun and moon
Have one boon
One kiss
Star-crossed bliss
Soul mates...
Separated by stars debate

Daughter of Sun
And Moon's Son apart
Have soulmates in another
Passed down from mother and father
So they wouldn't deal
With the separation they feel.

~♡~

Snow

The stuff is the sparkly thing of fairytales. The stuff that sits on your pine trees and makes everything look all pretty.

Snow

It falls around my tiny paws as i silently run through the forest. "Escaping death again?" My father whispers to me, his golden rays warming my shoulders. But he doesnt know...

That there is no escape from death.

I have finally faced it. Death. My pursuers close in around me, making the impenetrable circle of my utter demise.

Rogues, like me. Born on the outside like me...from their exiled parents. They should have been my allies.
But no.

These ones kill for fun.

They have healing scars covering their bodies. They smell like elk. They have been recently fed, and are much more stronger than I will ever be. Two times my size. I am done for.

"Submit to my will and become our slave, or face death." Says the leader as he shows his teeth and licks his chops.

"Ill take the latter." I challenged him, taking an aggressive fighting stance. Clouds covered the sun, taking away my fathers extra strength. I play the tough guy and snap my jaws as they circle me.

"Now"

I am attacked from all sides. The first bite is on the tender part of my back leg. It is followed my a thunderous crack and I turned and snapped him, getting to his snout and adding to his scars.

After that, I couldn't count or pay attention to one wolf. I was attacked on all sides. I tossed and tumbled like clothes in a laundromat I used a few months past. My vision was beginning to blur because of the blood in my eyes and all of a sudden -

It all stopped.

I blinked. I could hear some attackers fleeing at what sounded like the the speed of light.

Then I faintly saw him. Four times the size of an average werewolf, and five times my size. He tossed the wolf who broke my leg into the air like he was weightless. His fur was a dark brown with a gorgeous tan underbelly. His eyes were a gorgeous hazel, reflecting a blueish color that pierced straight into your soul.

He growled at the wolf and let him go, and he started to make his may over to him. Slowly, ever so slowly. He licked his lips.

I covered my nose and started to shiver and I began to cry. I was so terrified. I wanted to live, but i knew i was dead, even if I survived the attack. The bum leg would prevent me from hunting ever again.

I wouldn't let him kill me. I supported myself on my good two legs, only to wobble and fall.

He must have seen the fear on my eyes and he let out a soft gentle bark telling warning her not to attack him, that he wouldnt hurt her.

She sent out a growl to try and scare him, her hackles raising and her lips curling. This wolf could kill her in one nip, and she wouldnt go without fighting.

He gave a deep, spine chilling growl back in response, warning me to stay down as he approached my ear, giving it a series of soft licks. I snapped at him a few more times, but he forcefully shoved my shoulder into the ground.

There was nothing I could do. Trapped under a paw that was as big as my head and neck. An aura of authority hung around him, and I was never the type to submit.

Out of no where, he started licking my wounds, cleaning them with such care. I cant believe that after awhile, I had started to enjoy it. Completely against my character. I was a lone wolf. All I needed was myself, not anyone else. I now blame it on the delusions of my pain.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked him in a soft bark. My entire body relaxed on its own accord. I was totally at peace, though my mind was a flame with thoughts of fear, and how much I  some how wanted more of his attention.

"Because it is against my character to leave someone who is in pain suffer." He gently licked over my ears. "And I also protect what's mine." He removed his paw finally from my shoulder while still soothing my wounds.

That was it! I'd had enough! Just because im helpless and vulnerable, doesnt mean I automatically belong to him!

"I am not and never will be yours." I snarled, giving him a warning. "Are you asking to get bit?" I spat.

In the blink of an eye,his teeth were on my neck and he let out a growl.
"Are you?"

"What the hell do you want from me?!" I snapped at him, only feeling his teeth tightening around my throat.

With this he calmed, bringing his teeth of my throat, making me gasp for air. He placed a paw gently on my shoulder, realizing that it was hurt.( I thought it would have been obvious since im laying in a pool of my own blood)

"I'm X, lone wolf. You're a lone wolf and you're hurt. I can protect you, look after you, help you" He said as his teeth removed themselves from my skin and he went back to licking my wounds.

I rolled my eyes and gave up, just letting my body go limp. "I was fine on my own." I grumbled, my tail thumping on its own accord in the snow. My wolf was jumping for joy, but I couldn't understand why.

"Sure" X said tryin not to chuckle "that's why you're here unable to move about to die on your own. Seems fine to me." He said as he licked at me still nuzzling me with his nose as his protective instincts kicked in.

He wasn't even cleaning my wounds. Just licking over my body even where there were no wounds. It wad common only for mates to show affection this way.

Mates...

Hey guys! Golden here! Thanks so much for reading this (if anyone does). The idea for this story came from a roleplay im currently in on roleplayer's amino. Please go check out Z's profile! An absolute amazing writer that has such vivid details!

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