Silvertip Mountain The friendly visit

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 Mason shook his head and smiled at her gently, pale fur dancing with his movements. “Don’t worry Desna, as long as you’re with me you’re fine. I won’t let you out of my sight. I’ll protect you.” His words perhaps held connotations which were better left unsaid at this young age, but he felt flutterings of his heart whenever he saw her. She played on his mind when she wasn’t around, which was most of the time, since she lived far away. He had wild visions of leaving with her and creating their own pack, and having a family. Perhaps something to keep to himself for now.

 

“C’mon, no one would mess with a Beta anyway.” Mason added proudly, his chest puffing up despite himself. This was perhaps one of only times when his status had been something to show off about, rather than worrying about the extra responsibility it brought. He revelled in it. His eyes roamed across the chocolate darkness of her coat, and he turned to face his packlands, hoping to step out with his best girl at his side.