White Wolf.
he says pointing to them, I nod my head and take them off, putting both hands to cover my manhood.
"Now shift love," he says and I nod he's being nice to me, unlike the first time I shifted, I wasn't pushed into shifting, I did it alone as the alpha taught us to, I went from standing tall, my head reaching the alpha's stomach, now I'm facing his knees.
"Good job pup," the alpha says sitting down on the floor petting my head and making me wolf smile, I looked at my paws, and they were white, Moira was wrong, white wolves exist.