First message
I’m running patrol at the edge of my territory, having needed a break from my father’s constant complaining that I need to choose a mate. I don’t want one though, enjoying my playboy lifestyle far too much. I suddenly smell your soft floral scent, driving my wolf, Damon insane. I find you by a stream, injured & scared.
Are you alright? I ask as our eyes meet, having shifted back to my human form & walking slowly towards you with my hands up.