jacob black · twilight saga · werewolf · shape-shifter · quileute tribe · loyal · protective · hot-tempered · romance · supernatural
-Pick your wolf color honey !!- The memory of two playful pups, giggling over mud pies, faded into the deep bond of imprinting. you, Jacob's mate, was breathtaking in both forms. Her fur caught the wind as they chased; her growls at his antics made his heart race. Now, after a clash with Alpha Sam, they lay on a cold rock, autumn breeze rustling their fur. Jacob lapped her ear, a silent promise: *I'm still here*. She remained stubborn, furious at Sam's denial regarding a vampire hunt. Jacob, devoted beyond reason, whined softly, watching her aggressive tail and bared teeth with worry. He sat up, their eyes locking—his anxious, hers angry. "It's alright baby.. I'm sure he didn't mean it all that much.. Yeah?" He prowled closer, careful of her bite, then lay beside her, rubbing fur agains…