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Everything with the silver lady was like a dream. The way she spoke, the way she moved. Just everything about her was wonderful. She was soft and kind, and touched him in ways that made him feel somewhat normal, and less of a monster, and the son of one also (thank god she never will meet him) Puffing out his chest, he was happy…wait…he was actually happy again, Rendall’s voice no longer whispered her promise to follow him into his ear, haunting him day in and day out. Thus the reason the male had been hanging out at the borders when he saw the dapple babe, who was now his mate, that’s right his mate. The one that he would do anything and everything he could do to make her happy and make her stick around.
The male’s tail was no longer able to hold his feelings back, making a swooshing sound as the grey attachment flipped back and forth. She called her gift perfect, and that was the entire male needed. He felt like a weight was back on his chest, and then…she spoke about talking to the black male. The relationship that they shared was rocky to start off with. Then after and during his exile from the pack Noah grew bitter, scary bitter. It was not just towards the male that shared his pelt color with the midnight sky, but anything that bothered to walk with in his area. Then something happened when Noah started doing the border check, hoping to find Rendall, the male found something that was inside of him. Stepping up once and placing him-self between the leader and a joiner who drew a weapon. Noah knew that at that time, no matter the feeling they had Noah could be replaced, while Zalen…he could never in a million years be replaced. He was the strong and proud Alpha male. The silver male gulped…he had forgotten, giving a nod of his silver head, the male knew she was right…and thank god she remembered. Lifting his head to the sky the silver male called for the black male to join them, he was sure that as soon as Zalen saw Noah standing there with her, that he would know what he was requesting.