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Wolf had never been so happy! He had the most scrumptious, titillating, delicious Virginia as a mate! And they were going to have a cub! An itty bitty little cublet to spoil and cuddle and protect forever and ever. Virginia would make a beautiful Mama.
She already had the Mama-Wolf glow since she got pregnant. Even just standing there making bacon for breakfast. Mmmm, bacon. Mmmm, Virginia. . . Ahem. Bad Wolf. Mustn’t mount your mate on the table when she’s in a delicate condition. Not good for the little cub.
Wolf can’t wait to see her all big and round with their cub. She’ll be the most beautiful, the most amazing, the most everything! Wolf is so excited to see her holding their cub he cannot believe he has to wait so long.
Huff Puff! Ten months seems like a life time right now.
Wolf wonders if Virginia will get as big as his Mama did- GASP! Mama! Papa!
They don’t even know where he’s been the last few months. Oh no. Huff Puff, Mama was going to skin his hide! Papa Wolf may be calmer than Mama Wolf, but he will knock Wolf’s senses back into place once Mama had his turn.
Time to walk. Think it out, like Mama taught you Wolf. Mama and Papa are in Beacon Hills. Wolf is in New York. They need to travel. Virginia must meet her new pack. Huff Puff, Aunt Lydia will adore his Virginia. Growl~ Bad Wolf. No distractions. Wolf needs to think. Wolf needs to bring his Virginia to his pack.
No planes. Not good for cub. Buses will be too uncomfortable for his Virginia, especially in her delicate condition. A car then. Where to get a car? Aha! Huff Puff, Wolf! What a fool you are sometimes. Papa has a house here. Wolf will borrow one of those cars …or enough money from the safe to rent a car. The keys are hidden again. Must use your nose to find them.
“Wolf? Where are you going? Bacon’s almost done.”
Wait.
Don’t just walk out Wolf. Must talk to your Virginia. Mmm, bacon. Hmph! Bad Wolf. Focus! What would Mama and Papa say? You’re letting the wolf control you, that’s what! Calm it; make it submit, like Papa taught you. Breathe. . . There. Good. Now talk to Virginia.
Huff Puff, but his Mama is going to love his Virginia. She stands there so pretty and indulgent, with a content and curious smile. Wolf is reminded of his Mama Wolf everytime he sees that smile.
“Virginia! Beautiful, scrumptious, tantalizing, wonderful Virginia!” Ah~ She laughs. How Wolf loves her laugh.
“If I didn’t know any better I’d say you wanted something.” There’s a wicked glint in her eye. Oh, yes. Aunt Lydia will most definately adore his Virginia also.
“Only you, my Virginia. Always!” Teasing her is almost as much fun as kissing her.
“Alright, alright. What are you up to? Where were you charging off to looking like a wolf on a mission?” Virginia is serving up the bacon, which is distracting… but by the kingdoms Wolf always said she was clever! His mate, his Virginia.
“My delicious, cleverest Virginia. You are ever so correct. I am a wolf with a mission! I must speak with you before I venture off into the wilds of New York however!”
“Okayyy…?” Wolf has her full attention now. Hehe. No! Bad Wolf. Focus.
“I must visit a house in the city. My Papa wolfs house. There Wolf shall-“
“Wait, wait. Hold up. Your dad’s? I thought you said you’d never been to this world before the last time.” Not a question but still a questioning tone. Reminds Wolf of his Papa Wolf. But where did she find such a thought? Ah!
“Ahh, my Virginia. You mistook Wolf’s love of this world, his enthusiasm for the food and his… forgetful nature for one of ignorance. Wolf sees. I have much explaining to do it seems.” Virginia looks curious…and a little annoyed. Time for Smooth Wolf! Charm her like your Mama charms your Papa!
“My Virginia. My elegant, delicious, daring, brave, strong, wonderful, beautiful, amazing Virginia. My mate. Wolf is in fact a creature of two worlds. My Mama and Papa Wolf are what this world calls Werewolves.”
“What!? So werewolves are real too? Oh god, my life is turning into a fantasy novel.” She laughs. His Virginia did have the oddest sense of humor sometimes.
“Indeed, my Virginia. ‘Werewolves’ are in fact Wolves from the 10 kingdoms that travelled and interbred with humans here in this world. My own Mama is a human. My Papa Wolf is an Alpha with a small pack in Beacon Hills, California. This is where we must travel to, my Virginia!”
“Wait. Your mama and papa… so I have in-laws!?” His Virginia seems panicked. This will not do. His pack will love his Virginia because Wolf loves his Virginia.
“Huff Puff, never fear, my wonderful Virginia. We are both children of two worlds. My Papa and Mama Wolf will adore you as I do. Wolves love Pack. You are Pack. And you are carrying their little wolfling grandchild.”
“Oh god. I’m the pregnant hussy who stole their baby. I just know it. Your mom is going to hate me.” Virginia has not eaten any bacon while Wolf has had two plates. This will not do. She cannot remain with her head on the table. There’s a baby to think of now.
“My Virginia. You must eat. Think of the little wolf cub! Come, try a bacon sandwich at least. There now. Better?” As she nods Wolf decides to make more sandwiches, hopefully she will continue to eat unconsciously.
“Good. Now, my lovely mate. My Mama Wolf will never hate you. He was pregnant himself when my Papa proposed!” Virginia seems shocked… Frozen almost. “Virginia?” Waving a hand in her face will do nothing Wolf! Perhaps a kiss?
That worked. Triumph!
“He?” Virginia’s voice is choked still… was his kiss that tantalizing? Oh, no, wait. Wolf is forgetting something again. Something about humans. Ah! Huff Puff, Wolf. A real dunderheaded way you’re dealing with this.
“Ah, yes. Well, you see, my Virginia. Werewolves are highly potent creatures. We have stamina and -*cough* Well. We like making lots of cubs!” Wolf rubs her tummy gently, reminded of his cub.
“Wolf has seven brothers and sisters all told! Mama Wolf was not happy about number eight. He had only wanted six cubs. Then along came little Laura and as the only girl he couldn’t help but love her with his whole self. Then Mama made Papa get ‘The Snip’!!! Oh the indignity. The unwolf-like manner of it! Aroooo~” Wolf begins whimpering at the memory of this. Virginia seems amused now…which is better than before but disturbing when Wolf is speaking of such atrocities.
“Luckily, us Wolves have amazing healing abilities. Papa’s dignity fixed itself right quick! Then along came Lisa. Mama was furious! I’ve never seen him so red. Lisa is so like Papa in looks though that Mama melted on sight.” Wolf grins at the memories.
“Who do you take after Wolf?” Huff Puff, his Virginia is curious about the Pack now! This is going well. Haruph!
“I look very much like my Papa Wolf. I am told this is often the case with first born cubs. I am the eldest. Papa Wolf is much larger than Wolf however. He is a true Alpha. It amuses Mama Wolf that I am such an omega. I am very much a ‘Mama’s boy’ as he says. We have much in common. Mama and Wolf both have ADHD.” Virginia looks surprised…
“Oh! It never even occurred to me. Of course! Well duh, Virginia. . . I just thought you were so hyper because of your …wolfy nature.” Wolf cannot help it. He laughs. A big, loud laugh that causes tears to slip from his eyes.
“Oh, my Virginia! How I do love you. I am very much unlike most wolves. Have you not seen wolves? On television? Or at an enclosure? They are eminently elegant, proud creatures. I am much more of a squirrel in nature, as Papa jokes with me. Only Mama could ever keep up with my thoughts. He was the only one who could tell me stories at bed time too. Papa was far too conservative in his telling of the old tales.” Wolf cannot help the snarky grin on his face, despite Virginia’s wavering irritation at being laughed at.
“Once you have meet our Pack you will understand, my love. Now that breakfast is done, we must away to my Papa’s New York house! We need to procure a car or funds to buy or rent a car.” Wolf bounds out of his seat and begins to clean up as Virginia needs to prepare to leave. She still wears her slippers of furry woodland creatures in ridiculous colors.
“A car? Why not take a train? Or a plane even? Oh! Should we call your folks first? They can’t have heard from you in quite a while.” By the kingdoms! His Virginia was his missing part. She completed him. He would have forgotten about phones had she not been his mate.
“Huff Puff! That’s a brilliant plan, my Virginia. We must allow them to prepare to welcome you to the Pack. Mama’s anger at my neglect may have simmered some if I call ahead also.” Wolf adds with a wink.
“Wolf? ... Why not a plane?”
Ah, yes. His Virginia is aware of the time it will take to travel by car but…
“Delectable, darling Virginia! We must think of the cub. It is not good to submit a wolfling so young to the pressure and stress of air travel. As for the trains; they are a good option… but Wolf is terribly ill whenever he travels on one. If it is your wish however, I shall endure and it cannot be for too long can it?” Virginia is rolling her eyes again. She is ever so adorable.
“You know I won’t want you to be sick, Wolf. I didn’t know about the planes though. I’ll need to buy some pregnancy books before we leave I think.” Ah. The adorable little furrow in her brow is back! Wolf desires to lick that furrow whenever it appears. He has submitted to this desire only once. His Virginia was less than pleased.
“Ha! Mama Wolf has more pregnancy books than the entire pack needs, my love. You need only ask and he will give you them all. He has also discovered a way to prevent any more pregnancies…. Although I do not wish to know the details of my Mama and Papa’s intimacies, you may speak with him to aid you in this endeavor also. Wolf remembers his Virginia only desires three or four little wolf cubs.”
“Haha, alright. I’ll do that. I’m going to get dressed. You go call your parents.” This is said with a little push towards the phone.
As Wolf dials the Pack house he ponders on how he became so fortunate. He understands his Papa Wolf better now. They are lucky Wolves. The thrill of the phone is cut short quickly.
"Hello, Hale residence."
"Mama!" Wolf shouts, more happy than he anticipated to hear his voice.
"Wolfgang Michael Hale! Where have you been!?"