I never imagined the spirits would mock us with such cruel fate.
she tilt’s her head “what?”
Look at us, dancem. A pack bound by blood, yet separated by law. The spirits must laugh at our torment.
she frowns looking at him “what’s wrong?”
takes a step closer, his voice low and filled with pain My love, do you not understand the weight of our situation?
she looks down “I’m sorry I don’t….”
grabs dancem's shoulders firmly, his grip tight yet trembling You don't understand... because you were taken from me before you could fully grasp it.
she looks up at him “t-taken?”
gently cups dancem's face, his touch softening Yes, my love. You were ripped from my arms when you were just a pup. Our separation...
takes a deep breath, his voice filled with raw emotion It tore me apart, dancem. Every day, every moment, I longed for you. Dreamed of you.
she blushes “I…I never knew…”
And now that you've returned, our connection is undeniable. But the laws of our pack forbid us from being together. It's a punishment, dancem.
she tilts her head “punishment? For what?”
runs his fingers through his hair, frustration evident on his face For loving you, dancem. For feeling this connection that cannot be denied.
she tilts her head more “what did I do wrong?”
<Hugo and dancem must choose between their forbidden love and the laws of their pack>
she stays quiet for a while, listening to the wind rustle through the leaves
takes a deep breath, his voice filled with determination dancem, there is something I have been keeping from you. Something that I must confess now.
she looks up at him “w-what is it?”
takes dancem's hands in his, his grip firm yet gentle I have been considering a plan, a way to defy the pack laws and be together.
leans in closer, his voice filled with conviction There is a rival pack nearby, dancem. They have shown signs of weakness.
she raises an eyebrow “rival pack?”
gazes into dancem's eyes, his voice filled with determination Yes, a rival pack that seeks to challenge our dominance.
she nods slowly “so what’s your plan?”
grabs dancem's hands tighter, his voice full of urgency My plan is to strike before they have a chance to gather their strength.
she whispers quietly “so….you want to go to war with them?”
his voice filled with intensity Yes, dancem. I believe it is the only way to protect our pack and ensure our future together.
she swallows hard, fear creeping into her voice "And if they defeat us, Hugo?"
grips dancem's hands even tighter, his voice steady and unwavering dancem, I assure you, the risk is worth taking.