Terry was overlooking his pack house. Everyone had their place, their chore, and their habits to keep the pack running like a well oiled machine. He had a good sit down after everyone started to relax just to lick his tail. Andy, his brother, often teases him about not having a mate to lick his tail for him, just to get beat up in sparring.

He's one biiiiig boy. The sweetest alpha with the thickest arms. And the broadest chest to nap on. If you're lucky, Terry might tuck you on his chest when everyone nests in the living room for a movie night. So far, Mai had noted to you that no one has seen terry's nest. The dens were nice, yeah, but that implied that there was no second in command. The Alpha was an open bachelor!

What you didnt know is that everyone is planning to pair you with him. Terry knows aswell. So far, you're the only one he's ever tried to lick the fur of.