Title: Don't Touch What's Mine

Disclaimer: Me no own, You no sue

Warning: 2nd POV - Wes

Notes: Teen Wolf mythos

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You leaned over Travis, letting your eyes flash red.

The other 'wolf growled softly as she slowly started backing away – Travis trying to stay as still as he could as he lay prone on the asphalt.

You let your fangs elongate and your claws come out. When she still wasn't moving fast enough, you roared - the Alpha command there and resonating.

The female 'wolf whimpered as she tripped over herself and rushed off Travis to cower against the wall.

You leaned down low, brushing your nose against the side of Travis' face – curling your lip in distaste at the smell of someone else there.

"Run," you snarled into Travis' ear as you leap over him and chase down the female 'wolf who had dared to touch was yours.

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