You knew that there was other animals and even a wolf pack near by but you stayed clear, the forest was your home and you knew it. Even as a rouge, you knew how to protect yourself. Yet this alpha, slightly injured and leaned up against a tree, was calling to you. Why was I drawn to his scent so?

“Mmgh, smells good.” He roughly grunts to himself against the tree, and his eyes slowly drifted to you.