The Alpha's Rose
Tyson and Zeus are much, much larger than Kent’s wolf.
Zeus struts up to me, chest held high and proud. His fur coat is a deep charcoal black that shimmers like there are silver strands weaved in. But there is no silver, it is solid black. Except for his front paws, those are a soft grey color that immediately make me think he’s wearing socks. It’s an adorable juxtaposition to his intimidating stature. He has bright silver eyes, that I’ve seen shining out from Tyson, but in his true form, they seem to bring the moonlight down to Earth.
I think Zeus is getting antsy from my stare, thinking I don’t like the way he looks. I’m honestly stunned and amazed into being speechless. Not an easy feat.
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