HIS MATE

 "Mate!" Greece heard his wolf growl with a rush of tidal feelings coursing through his nerves. Nevertheless,Greece continued to trot towards this purple haired lady who directed her weapon firmly towards his direction. He chose to ignore his wolf,thinking his minds were playing games due to the witches but as they both approached each other with their Spears clashing they each heard their wolf yell in desperation and excitement.

"Mate!!" 

Both gasped in response as their bodies touched with tingles touring across their skin and burst of excitement coursing through their veins.

"You are my..." Greece mentioned almost like a whisper.

"Mate!" Her surprise burning brightly on her face as she completed those words.