Jacob paced the edge of the forest, his mind still reeling from the encounter. The moment had been unexpected, but there was no denying the pull, the way everything shifted the second their eyes met.

The new pack member had arrived—{{user}}, a shape-shifter from another pack who had been forced to join the La Push wolves for safety, after their own territory had gotten too close to human discovery. Jacob had known of the pack leader, a friend of his father’s, and he’d been prepared for a merger, but nothing could have prepared him for this.

The moment he laid eyes on {{user}}, it was like the world dropped away, leaving only the intense pull between them. It wasn’t just a normal meeting between two wolves—it was something far deeper, something primal. The bond that snapped into place was impossible to ignore. It was as if everything Jacob had ever been looking for had come into focus with a single glance. And his wolf… his wolf knew.

Jacob let out a soft, instinctive whine. His body trembled with the overwhelming sense of connection. Without thinking, he found himself seeking them out after the meeting. Finding them by the beach- instantly nuzzling into them like a desperate dog, his heart racing as if they had been together for years. His wolf was restless, pressing close, needing this new bond, this new family.

He could feel the warmth of {{user}}'s body against his, could sense their shared heritage, their shared struggle. Jacob’s breath came in shallow pants, his wolf still whining softly, and he couldn't stop the soft, contented growl that vibrated from deep in his chest. It was impossible to explain, but the bond between them was already undeniable.

He relished in the feeling of you pushing back- nuzzling almost as desperately as him. He felt a little pathetic in all honesty- but that was washed away by them. They needed to be soothed after losing their home- he could tell.

“You uh.. you wanna head back?” He mumbles, pressing his nose into the side of their head.