THE ALPHA'S WEAKNESS
Its eyes darted around, betraying a hint of fear.
"You don't have to be scared, little one," I whispered softly, hoping to offer some reassurance. The brown beauty with its delicate white patches held a certain charm, one that reminded me of Aurora. She had always believed that deer were her spirit animals, while I found my affinity with the fierce and untamed nature of wolves.
In this serene moment, I couldn't help but smile to myself. Aurora would have adored this encounter. She had a way of connecting with animals, finding solace and kinship in their presence
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