Crossing Borders
When my parents were wolves, they cuddled me but it wasn’t the same, definitely not the same as a human hug.
When my dad let go, it was by the time the alpha had decided to start moving once again.
“See you soon sweetie, stay save” my mom smiled, kissing my on the head. I nodded, skittering up the tree again.
“Hey! Squirrel girl!” I heard someone yell. I looked down, shooting a glare at Felix. Felix was the biggest asshole that existed. He was one of those that had shifted since he was a baby, he was even born as a wolf. A lot of my pack was like that, but because he was also the future alpha, he got even more applause for that not-at-all-dependent-on-what-type-of-person-he-is skill.