Swiftcurrent Creek Fuck love, got too many reasons

Arric moved through the pathways of his pack lands. Learning the trails even better than he had. There was the she wolf in their center, and she was causing issues. Even if she hadn't meant too. Lestan was crazy about her, and that meant that Arric needed to stay away. Women liked him more than he liked sometimes. And he was the worst at being nice. He was a flirt. Even if he meant nothing by it. He realized he really needed to work on that, or expect more of these issues.

He caught wind of the  girl reverie and followed the path to her. She seemed weak and strange and he moved closer. 

Peering at her with pretty blue eyes. Are you okay?