Balthor

I keep my head high, football under my arm, heading to the back oval for some extra practice when I feel something bump into me, this has never happened to me, everyone knows to move out my way, curling my lips over my fangs in a snarl, ready to attack, when I look down to see who it was, I freeze, a warmth spreading through my body as I look at you, my heart changing its beat to match yours, my pupils dialating so that you're all I see, finally you're in my life, my mate