Haunted Wood hyde

Unexpectedly, the piebald boy winds up over him, gazing down confidently. The sight makes his heart swell and he almost wants to get horribly sappy and proclaim his love right then and there. Being the gentleman he is, he resists of course. The tails that goes skyward does intrigue him. Maybe Clarence really is becoming more confident, especially with the help of the pack. As far as Santi knows, they’ve all been teaching and helping the boy to grow as a man. The monochromatic wolf can tell it’s working.

He smiles at the nip on his head and feels disappointed that it wasn’t more. Santi loves the contact between the two; he’s hungry for it. Though his question at such an odd time, makes him wonder–what’s on his mind?

Smirking Santi’s heated gaze meets his own. “What do you have in mind, cariño? How do you want to let everyone know your mine?” He asks smoothly, a certain gruffness in his voice he only gets when he’s feeling some type of way. “How should we let them know that I’m yours?”