Nolan's POV
"So we-we're getting a tree to cut it do-down, de-decorate it and feed it w-water?" Ebony cocked her eyebrow as we walked around the Christmas tree lot. "Why?"
"Because it's a tradition."
"Ooh, th-they all look p-pretty." She mumbled. "How do we pick j-just one?"
Laughing a little, I told her. "Don't worry you'll find the perfect one."
"W-what about for th-the pack house?"
The packhouse was more like a clubhouse- we meet there for pack meetings and announcements- which I will be having another pack meeting soon. Most of the time it had a lot of teenagers there hanging out- no one lives there. "Grandma is going to picking it out."
"Oh, okay."
It took us about two hours for us to pick out a tree. I think Ebony was more upset about me telling her we had to wait a day before we could decorate it.
"W-why do we have to let it breathe? It's-it's dead!" She pouted, crossing her arms.
"We have to let it breathe so we can see how big it was."
"B-but's it's dead!"
"I know." I kissed the top of her head. "Here let's compromise- after dinner we can decorate it."
"Okay." She kissed my cheek. "N-nolan?"
"Yes?"
"W-where you s-serious w-when you said I did-didn't have to sleep o-outside i-in the snow?"
"Yes? why?"
"It's snowing."
Looking out the window, I could see the snow gently falling. "Hey Ebony?"
"Y-yes?"
"Do you want to go for a run?"
"Wo-won't we f-freeze?" She cocked her head to the side, thinking that I was crazy.
"We would be our wolf forms."
"O-oh."
"Come on, it'll be fun, I promise." I told her.
It was hilarious to watch Ebony's wolf prance around outside. If there is one thing our wolves love about winter it is a snow storm.
Nolan, this was your idea why aren't you playing with me? Ebony mindlinked me before she jumped into a snowbank. If she wants me to play, I'll play. Stalking up to the snow bank that Ebony just jumped in but as I was about to jump into it but she got me first, knocking me down onto my back. I got you!
That's was a really good jump. I told her before licking her nose. I was extremely proud of her, I wonder what she would be like in actual combat .
I like playing in the snow, just not staying in it. Ebony was rolling around in the snow. It's so soft and fluffy. ,
Most wolves like the snow. . I told her as she got off of me.
Why?
It's just in our nature.
That makes so much sense.
It's times like these when I wonder if she's being sarcastic before I realise that she's not. Well it's the- Ebony did you seriously just jump in the lake.
What's so bad about that?
Nothing, you're just going to be cold later. I wasn't mad a her, but I was worried that she was going to get sick again after we just got her better.
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Little Wolf *Being Rewritten*
Werewolf*Currently being Rewritten* Alpha Nolan Greyson knows his little mate is still alive, even though it's been twelve years since her pack got wiped out. Going to surrounding packs, he's looked. When he finds her, she was beaten and scared. Ebony doesn...