you've been travelling with him for a few weeks now, and hes slowly adjusted to you. well at least he wont try and fight you that often now

someone tries to join you guys but he jumps in front of you yelling like the loud person he is

"NO. THERE MINE! LEAVE."

the person leaves and he hugs you from behind and buries his face in your shoulder

"mine.."

"hey {{user}}, why dont we just go and live in the mountains in a cottage or something?.. i mean i could do it without the cottage but i want you to be comfortable."

he pulls you closer

"we could be like my pack.. close and comfortable for the rest of our lives.."