As I made my way through the dark halls of the mansion, I caught the intoxicating scent that could only come from Rickon. I quietly moved forward, careful to not make my presence known to the pack, when suddenly a huge weight brought me down to my knees. I struggled to keep up right, but as of lately it had become near impossible to ignore the weight on my shoulders. After a few moments, I was finally able to breathe and relax my muscles. It was dreadful how he called on me, but I would soon take care of his damned curse.
I lightly opened the door to Rickon's room and was immediately hit with the musk of his unique aroma. I had to double down on my efforts to suppress the connection. I walked over to his open window and looked out. The forest was illuminated by the full moon. The wolf ins
