Uriel
My wolf, Fire, was restless.
“What's wrong?" I found myself talking to him because whenever he behaved like that, it seemed to say that something that we wouldn't like was in the offing.
At first, that first day in the human world when we met our mate, our wolves went wild because none wanted to share and before that, I had had the same feeling I was having.
In fact, we three had exchanged blows because none of us wanted to concede to each other. But eventually, we decided to try the sharing thing.
As much as we were humans in shape, it didn't change the fact that we were born wolves and that meant that we were animals and thus, savage.
It wasn't easy to control the wolf when it meant business and most of the time I found myself doing things I would not do if I were fully human
