Ravensblood Forest We appreciate power

His smile widens when the she-wolf nuzzles into his own neck and jaw. They way she lingers has him wondering just how much she really enjoys his company. Of course it’s enough to bring her back to his forest when she has her own pack to care for a good few hours away. With this evidence, Donovan decides he too rather enjoys the pale wolfs company. It helps to have someone to fuck around with and spend time with, especially after what happened to his pack. Something he still hasn’t recovered from.

In her presence, he tries to keep if darker thoughts and actions tucked away. Surely she wouldn’t be interested in what a monster he truly is. Being a war torn leader and all, he’s hardened from battle as has very little sympathy for anything or anyone. Even then, he isn’t fake. He will not hide his true self in more dire situations if they were to present itself. 

Though as she admits to life being boring without him, he smirks and laughs at the words, but allows his gaze to find her own. “I knew you liked it.” He teases lowly, almost fleetingly, as she comes to press more against him.

Then as she asks him a more serious question, he hums in though and nods slowly. “Actually yes.” He decides to tell her. “I’ve met a rather strange female wolf of blacks and browns. She’s quite savage actually and I’m still questioning her motives. Now that I think about it, she seems to be the polar opposite of you.” He continues holding her gaze as they walk with a teasing smile. “Her name is Nemisis and she proposed an idea to me. She wants to rebuild her pack just as I want to rebuild mine. I would be stupid to deny a strong, efficient killer by my side to help rebuild my pack.” He shrugs. “I accepted her proposal.” 

Then he chuckles. “I also met another one like me. Another Akita, curled tail and everything. How unusual. If I can snag him, he’d be a good asset to the pack as well.”