The Run To Quinn

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No, thank God. I'm not good enough to hold that position. He sounded relieved.

My wolf bumped into his side, him unmoving and causing us to nearly stumbled. Over the link we both laughed. I bet you are. I mean you worked with Dallas Dawn! That's amazing.

And the pack trainer's, Dylan's, kids flew to Australia and helped Kora, the one in charge of the Hunters.

I recoiled back. Kora was in charge of the Hunters but she still wasn't as cool as the Dawns, who as a family held more kills than the other bloodlines, in my opinion. So... you're going to stay a Warrior?

He looked to the River and yipped, beginning to jog towards it. Perhaps. Perhaps not. I want to settle down and have pups one day and have a family. And that's hard to do when you're a Warrior. I'll probably take over for my mom or my dad, who's an Architect for the Pack.

Interesting. That seemed like a cool job. I couldn't draw but that still seemed fun.

My wolf dropped my clothes out of her mouth at the side of the river. I nipped his tail and jumped into the river, letting the cold water flow over my sore joints and bones. Sebastian's wolf jumped in too, splashing water all over my face.

I growled and playfully bit his side. He turned around and kicked more water at me.

His wolf grumbled and licked my neck. In return, my wolf licked the top of his head.

We both stopped playing and just looked at each other's wolves, the sun setting and casting orange hues on each of us. The rays made his fur look more golden than the copper I knew it was.

You're wolf is something special. He complimented and I could hear my wolf purr. I was a little more cocky when my wolf took over. We had a right to be. She was a good looking wolf, with grey fur and a black-ish belly. She was small but nimble as hell.

Thank you. I replied, shifting out of my wolf and into my human form. Sebastián did the same, both of our naked bodies covered only by the dark river.

He gulped but didn't looked away from my eyes. "You're something special," I responded, sinking under the river a little bit so my mouth was under the water.

Sebastián chuckled. "Something we have in common."

I laughed and bubbles floated up from my mouth. I stood up and smirked at his jaw-dropped expression as I walked out to put my clothes on.

Sebastián shook his head. "I'm gunna end up marking you in this forest if you keep teasing me, West."

It wasn't often that people called me by my last name. "Shouldn't you be calling me Vivanco?" I giggled.

Sebastián's face went red as he came up out of the water. I watched his tattoo. It was a line of flowers that started at the bottom of his right v-line and ended on his side, near his right pec.

"Something catching your eye, Vivanco." Seb teased, tugging on his sweats.

I shrugged. "Your tattoo, actually. It seems kind of girly for a such a macho Pack Warrior." I walked to him and traced it with my fingers.

He grabbed my hips, tugging him to me. "It means a lot to me. It's not the only tattoo I have but... you'd have to take off these sweats to see the rest."  My breath caught in my throat as his lips hovered over mine. He pulled away and smiled at my face. "Oh, come on, Vivanco, you're not the only one who can tease."

I rolled my eyes. "Okay, West." I blinked back. "You've started a war I'll win."

He frowned. "Wait." He looked over at the river and then at his hands. "Dammit. I did, didn't I?"