Marcus lowered his head whimpering "not Aaron" he said backing up more "w-what do you want from me?" he asked catiously ready to make a run for it,he had no chance of winning a fight with Aaron let alone who ever this was

He calmly sat down, "Don't cower away i can't hurt you even if i wanted to" He huffed. The large grey wolf cleaning it's paws

Marcus lifted his head staring at him "you didn't answer my question,what do you want?" he repeated walking a little closer "and an add on,why can't you hurt me?"

"You sereously don't know, You can't feel the pull in your chest?" He asked, "And i'm here because someone can't open up" He grumbled.

Zamika sat on the mountain doodling in the dirt.

"yes..but I don't know what it means" Marcus addmitted,he knew nothing about how packs or mates or anything that involved others in general worked

"Ever noticed how Aaron took it to great lengths my protecting you from his own pack then becoming a rouge just to be with you" He stated bluntly, "Everytime he's near you we feel that pull in our chest".

Zamika stopped hearing her name and rouge togather. She turned to face Avicci, "You." Zamika growled standing up.

Marcus thought for a second then smirked walking right up to Aaron's wolf and sat down his face only a millimeter away "So,like now?' he grinned

Zamika walked forward and jabbed him in the chest, "Where's you side?" she asked.