Vladimir turned around and paused. The best and most undecipherable scent came from this tall and muscular male wolf, it made him want to bear his throat.<span style="color: #00FF00"><span style="font-style: italic">Could he be...</span></span>It was a great possibility, that this wolf was his<span style="font-style: italic">mate. His</span>mate.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FF00">My mate.</span></span><br/><br/>He came out his thoughts when he heard the snarls and such going on in the distance, reminding him that he wasn't alone.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0000BF">"What are you doing here?"</span>If he even began to think about how that voice sounded, a mind reader would think he was a flaming gay. So, he stayed such thoughts for a later time.<br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">"I'm here for the Alpha meeting... even if I am not one."</span>His wolf ears twitched as he shifted from one foot to the other and pushed his pack higher on his shoulder.<span style="color: #00FF00">"I can wait here if you and yours don't wish for any outsiders to enter at the moment. Considering..."</span>His eyes shifted to look off in the distance in the direction of the fighting.<br/><br/>His eyes and thoughts soon found their way to the handsome wolf in front of him again.<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="color: #00FF00">What am I thinking? As if he would ever want me... damaged goods...</span></span>His thoughts grew distant even while he kept a part of him focused on his surroundings and the wolf in front of him.