It's strange, how fast but how slowly the effect of a mate can have on wolf's body.
From the moment you even smell the sweet scent that is your goddess given better half, you are trapped. Completely hypnotized by the delightful fragrance that was them. It warmed you and lulled you and led you to the death of being a incomplete.
The way their eyes locked with your own and held you where you stood. The way their gaze pulled you even closer so that you could feel the sparks that verified what was already said through the eyes. It was an amazing realization. The thrill you received was nearly heart stopping. But also soul awakening.
When I'd first met her it was like everything had stopped. The universe had paused for just a spit second to allow us all the time in the world to take each other in. It had frozen us in time, so that forever we could have that day, that moment etched into our brains. So that we could revel in the fact we were meant to be.
When I'd first met her I fell for everything she was without even knowing who she was. Some might consider it bad, bad that I hadn't known the girl I was in love with. But that was mates. Mates were falling in love with someone all at once but then having the sweet luxury of doing it all over again, slowly but surely. Every single day.
It was something that I, Marshall Slate, would look forward to everyday for the rest of my life.
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I hope you all enjoyed this! I really liked writing this. It's nice.
When i wrote the slowly but surely. I thought of this amazing song from the 1950's.
Its up there for you guys to listen to if you want....its a lil slow but its so nice.
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Marshall
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