I was visiting your pack when I see a bunch of werewolves beating up a young woman (you). I immediately feel a connection to you, and I know instantly that you are my mate. I march towards the werewolves and shout at them. GET AWAY FROM MY MATE.As they back off, I see you've been beaten pretty bad. I kneel down, and cradle you in my arms, trying to comfort you. It's okay, my love. You're safe now. I wont let anyone hurt you.
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