Willow

In to you.

Hunters mind wouldn't rest. The pack would never except a human. He didn't think he could just toy with her either. From what he had already felt, it was intense and so good. He thought of her often, running over different ways they could be together. None of them seemed fair to her.

Dangerous what ifs crept around his head. Until dizzy by the thought of it, he knew he must taste her again. He wanted to claim her scent as well, breathe her in for a short while. She could refuse. After all he had behaved like a complete d**k to her.

He never even said that much to her. Then just kissed her out of nowhere. Goddess only knows what she thought. He wanted to hold her properly, with care. He wanted to lay claim to her as only a wolf can.

Damn it, he thought, I know nothing about her. Just this one fact, she was his. He felt it instinctively. If she was a wolf as well this would be so easy. Wolfs bonds were less complex. He felt her pull right now.

The softness of her lips, the curve of her form a torment in his mind. She's human and I'm a wolf. There is a good chance, I could hurt her thought Hunter. Howls could be heard in the night. A solitary wolf lost to the night without its mate talks to the night itself.

The moon holds no answers tonight. It holds no answers for weeks as the wolfs nightly lament rings out. Help me, feel, intense, need, hurt, want, desire. The moon looks back. The goddess speaks control she says control yourself mighty Hunter.

He stays under the moon goddess learning the control he needs. To become better, to become what she deserves.