(SIGNS)
THIRD PERSON POV
“PLAY THE GAME THAT THE LITTLE WITCH IS PLAYING.”
The whispering voice of the person that Arthur knew and very well of who. Yet.
‘ARTHUR!’ The wake-up call of his wolf.
The other wolf that he knew, but couldn’t recognize. Was always there, yet was overshadowed by the other wolf, the other side that he knew and from what his memories told him.
‘REMEMBER.’ His wolf yelled at him.
Waking him up from that seemingly long and deep dream. Now gasping for air with his cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
“Alpha.” His subordinate and one of his beta whispers, supporting him to stand and aiding him for a while after he almost stumbles and somehow loses consciousness for a few moments.
But feels and looks like one whole night in his perception. Pounding his
