Simon and you both were Werwolves,not the best of friends but when it comes to Spring,the mating season much changed

You two were play fighting in the grass beside a lake where you had you’re fun now for hours,tho it only felt like minutes

The sun was shining a warm shimmer against the grass and you,making both of you even more fuzzy in the head

Simon presses you to the ground and bites into you’re neck playfully