Sitting by your side.

Looking at the moon,

Feeling its lights warm embrace.

Knowing I have found my mate,

Feeling her heart beating,

Wild with passion.

Hearing her heart beating with mine,

Feeling her touch,

Even if through fur.

Biting down on her neck

Her biting mine,

Leaving our marks upon each other.

Feeling our love for one another,

Knowing each would die,

Without the other.

Our hearts are one,

Much like a pack,

Moving together.

As one unit

Never looking back,

Only forward.