He taught how other wolves will try to push or block me and I must pass the ball with my feet to my wolves so that they can continue for me.
Easy. That is the first word that comes to mind. Deimos unfortunately is in the other group along with his Beta. More wolves have started piling in to see the game. Interest pokes at them, two females playing for the first time.
His eyes gaze at me as a predator, shoulders hunched head bowed eyes digging into mine. He licks his teeth as a slow smirk shows itself upon his face. Ragon and Elriam having a competitive stare of their own.
The ball lies in the middle, the fastest runner gets it first for the team. “Elriam,” I whisper.
“Yes, Alpha.” She responds ears perked body shifting preparing for my command.
The second the whistle reaches our ears I order. “Get it.” She runs as my words hit her. Bare feet pounding the earth, eyes focused on the ball she sprints with full speed focusing on her breathing. She is a skilled warrior. But there is another equal. Ragon with his built body.
He reaches a second earlier grabbing it but doesn’t see the hard attack my beta gives him hitting behind the knees. He stumbles in surprise dropping the ball as Elriam places it upon the earth kicking it to me. She has delivered my command.
Males come into me trying to distract, make me lose focus. Some do their best to block my path but my beta clears it up for me. Females present scream in excitement as I am close to winning. My eyes focus on my feet alone.
As I near the net my heart pumps with adrenaline rushing to my head, I am almost there. A swirl of wind has me looking up, the ball is swiftly taken from me in utmost stealth. My eyes widen with how fast it was grabbed. I turn around to see who it is.
Deimos stands still his right feet placed upon the ball. “I don’t think I can let you win, my female.” He whispers and kicks it to Gio who takes the lead.
“I don’t like things that are mine to be taken, Deimos.” I utter energy surging, my eyes shooting daggers at him.
“Then get it back. That is if you can.” His eyes show mischief but I know it. He wants a game. I will give it to him.
Every time I try to grab the ball the wolves from the other team block me making it harder, I need to use my mind. I need to slow down the best players. My eyes find Deimos and I finally understand what I must do. I need to seduce.
“Elriam!” I scream and she runs to me barging between the wolves. “Block Ragon for I will distract my male.”
I make my way reaching for the one who possesses what belongs to me. He plays with it on his own not giving it to any wolf caving a proper path for me. I dodge the other wolves swiftly keeping my eyes on Deimos.
As soon as I am near him I act out my plan. Hair tucked to the side showing him my marked neck, palms push him fingertips brushing upon his flesh. Sweat dripping down my chest and I move in a way that they bounce seeking his attention.
I had it. His eyes on me. His chest heaves, fists clenching. He cannot deny what I show him. Hips sway softly I bite my lower lip acting as if all my attention is on the ball. I pretend as though I am blocking him as a player.
A soft rumble from his beast vibrates within his chest. He likes what he sees. From the corner of my eyes, I see the ball that lies waiting, all I need is for Deimos to move. If he does, we win. So I push my hips into his side, he stumbles with the sparks. His left palm tries to grab me, his body fallen to my spell.
He is now my poisoner. I let out a small painful whine, eyes fluttering as though I am hurt. He looks to where I see and finds the ball. He voluntarily moves away giving me space to get what I want. He willingly gives it to me. Easy. He is so easy to trick.
Elriam finds my eyes and I nod to her. She kicks it directly to a juvenile and he leads it into the net. No wolf to stop him as Elriam and I had Deimos and Ragon within our grasps. Gio tried but lost. Screams and cheers reach my ears as I laugh loudly.
Deimos awoke from my spell knowing I tricked him. “I had to or we wouldn’t have won.” I cackle.
Gio brings me a water hose and hands it to me. The winners get to drench us with humiliation.” He utters.
Deimos hangs his head knowing what is about to come. The wolves on his team make fun of the Alpha for being bound by the spell of his female. He tries to reason with them as I surprise the wolves drenching them with cold water.
They stand still until they are drenched from head to toe. “T-This is enough, Luna. We are fully drenched.” Ragon whispers a small prick of fear rising within him.
“You all do it too. After all, we won. It is in our right.” I smirk urging my team to spray them further. The attacks begin and that is all it takes for them to run and us to chase spraying every wolf in our sight.
The wolves who were watching join in on the fun from older ones to pups. Screams and laughter reach my ears. “Come here, Lumina.” Deimos alarms me as he picks up another water hose. A beast among the chaos I created has his entire focus upon me.
“I don’t want to.” I reply taking a step back as he takes a step forward.
“Come here, my female. I promise I shall not do anything.” Lies spew out of his mouth eyes filled with playfulness.
“Please don’t. I-I don’t feel well. I think I might have a cold.” I lie further taking more steps backwards. He slowly removes his shirt showing me his wet upper torso. What I had done to him. He is ready for revenge.
He pays no heed to my lies and chases me as I sprint away from him. I try to dodge through the running wolves but I cannot outrun him for he grabs me arms clutched around my waist swinging me around. “I got you.” He chuckles as I shriek my heart pounding.
“Ragon.” Is all my male says.
“No please!” I screech trying to get out of his grip.
“I apologize, Luna. Alpha’s orders.” Ragon utters with a wicked smile and turns the water hose toward me drenching my flesh with ice-cold water.
Laughter. Laughter from deep within my belly combined with my male’s as he clutches me tightly enjoying the sight of his fulfilled revenge.
It was a magical day, one filled with laughter and joy. A memory I will keep locked only to relive it over and over when desired. One that I would forever treasure.