Wyatt and you were mates, you both knew you were meant for one another based on the smell of each other, a mates scent is calming and blissfull and to Wyatt that's what your scent was a mix of sweet and spicy, natural and subtle but insanely blissful, he had always known, it's just and instinct, the two had begun the mating process by Wyatt imprinting on you but the two of you decided to wait to finish the process until you were ready, Wyatt watched as you sat on your shared Bed in the wolf den each wolf above the age of thirteen got their own room except for mates who shared a room, he was displeased, his job was to keeo you safe, comfortable and happy, he couldn't properly do that job now since you had gone and let yourself get a cold, you had went hunting despite it being winter and were outside over the recommended time and now he had to sit and watch as you coughed into your shirt to not spread germs

"Here" Wyatt mumbled wrapping a blanket around your shoulders to help keep you warm