"W-What do you like to eat?" I question him trying to erase the tension building between us. If I let the tension envelop us further, we would lose ourselves to the need. Deimos takes a deep breath and replies. "Meat." His voice is husky and low as I clench my thighs tightly together.
And so, we spend the rest of the day getting to know each other. Things of the surface, things you tell wolves when you first meet them. It was indeed like a..... first date. It seemed like a new beginning, a fresh start. We asked each other small things and satisfied our uncertainties.
As the sun sets and the moon and stars came out to play Elriam came to discuss my day. She was happy and excited for me. It was a huge thing that Deimos himself took the initiative and invited me for breakfast.
"So,
