I feel claimed by Allison's kisses, but not as a possession. She stakes a claim the way that Isaac does for Scott, finding quiet and powerful ways to make it known where his loyalties and pack mates lie. Allison has staked her claim with Scott's pack and priorities and I'd been wrapped in with them. Now I'm part of that pack too, brought in with Allison's kisses.
She claims me as an equal, as someone dear, an ally.
We are as bound as true wolves to our pack.
The sense of that bond and the depth of it brings goosebumps to my skin as Allison marks my tattoo with kisses. I'd gotten it in my first month among the Argents, an expression of homesickness. Now, with Allison's touch it feels fuly healed at last.
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She claims me as an equal, as someone dear, an ally.
We are as bound as true wolves to our pack.
The sense of that bond and the depth of it brings goosebumps to my skin as Allison marks my tattoo with kisses. I'd gotten it in my first month among the Argents, an expression of homesickness. Now, with Allison's touch it feels fuly healed at last.