Ours

Nala POV

Taken by the gold wolf and our petting session, I had no idea that we're not alone anymore.

The same black wolf from before only he's keeping his eyes down along the other gold wolf, followed by a silver wolf with grey eyes bigger than the rest, another black wolf but this one is bigger and got a scar on his face, a brown wolf with brown eyes and finally a third golden wolf but this one coat is more yellowish.

The wolves surround me all around, I had this crazy feeling of attachment to all of them.

I looked at the same black one again, he seemed to be sad now and I didn't understand why? Did he miss me? Was he looking for me too?

I walk toward the black wolf first but the silver wolf, the biggest in the group growls at me, ignoring him I walk toward my sad wolf. How did I mistake him for a dog, he's much bigger than a normal looking dog.

I tried to pet him again, to touch his head but he kept looking away whimpering, I didn't really understand why. I kept trying to touch him, his whimpers getting louder and the grey wolf growls getting louder. Is that one jealous or something? I turn to him ready to yell at him for scaring my doggie, well in this case Wolfie.

I had to stand to my full height so our eyes could meet, I had no ides wolves could be this tall. It's like back at the house with me and the guys. Again I'm an elf in the land of the giants.

I didn't care I still stood as tall as possible looking at the wolf eyes, they had something similar in them, like I've seen them before. This time he didn’t growl at me, he just nudged me with his snout pointing for me to go somewhere.

Call me crazy but I followed the silver wolf directions, he kept nudging me and pointing for the right way to go walking slowly to keep with my tired pace until we were back at the backyard where it all began. The guys were still nowhere to be found and the wolves seemed to be satisfied with the job well done, walking me back home.

Silver pointed to the house one last time before he turned back to the forest with the rest of his pack following. During our walk I sneaked some peeks at the pack, they all look familiar, like I saw those eyes before

I wasn't about to lose my chance with them, I tried to get a better look at them all but somehow they understood what I was doing and began to avoid my eyes. Looking straight into silver eyes it all began to make sense, his eyes, aura, even his smell is familiar. Same as the others, I've only been here for a couple of days but their aura is too special and distinguishable to be mistaken by some wild animals. They said they wanted to protect me and that's what the wolves just did, bringing me back here and kicking the poor grey wolf ass.

It took me a moment but it all clicked the wolves, the guys, the similarity this weird safety feeling whenever I'm around them.

I think my brain is overloaded, then everything went black.