Alpha Arienne
Arienne must've noticed me spacing out, because he's started bumping my side and rubbing himself against me playfully.
I feel a shift in my head, and suddenly Amira is in control.
She playfully tackles Arienne's wolf to the ground, and they roll around a bit as if they're getting to know eachother. I let her have her fun. We sprint off into the woods away from the lake, and bask in the moonlight as we race eachother. Funny enough, Amira and I always beat Arienne to wherever it is we're going. I think he's letting us win. I'm not as experienced as him, and his wolf is much bigger than mine.