Sammy POV.
I was screwed, wolfie, your mama is going to eat us both now. Let me tell you what really happened, I was testing who’s faster, I won of course. Then wolfie had this great idea of sneaking back to dad’s territory, well it’s Victor’s now but you get the idea.
I didn’t really have any reason to go there, I just wanted to see my old friends, maybe just hide a bit in my favorite cave but then the patrol caught me. I was forced back to Keira’s territory by being growled at and pushed back by her enforcers.
I was standing nose to nose with one of them, he wasn’t standing back, and neither would I. I might not be alpha but I always learned to fight back and not allow anyone to push me down, even wolfie who wants to be babied is standing up not willing to stand down.
Then Keria got here, wolfie wanted to bark and tell her that this guy was being mean to us. But one look at her face had me stop, she looked angry, really angry. I saw her jump on top of the meanie guy, I wanted to help her, what if she got hurt but Faith the beta made me stand down and watch, Keira had the meanie pinned down and showing her his neck.
She bites him, my brothers never bite me, they just lick my neck as a sign of submission, she then turned her anger toward me, I wanted to run and hide back.
She still got me to walk back with her, when we came here running wolfie was happy, but now it feels like it’s taking us so long, I want to sit down and cry. It’s hard to walk, all my whimpers and trial to get to Keira’s soft side weren’t helping.
Until she shifted back, I was scared she’s gonna hit me or something instead she picked me up like a baby. Nobody held me like this since I was a literal puppy, no fair! I tried to get down, I can walk on my own but she wouldn’t let me no matter how hard I tried she kept her hold on me.
At least I had access to her neck, she’s always the one marking me, I wander in I can mark her back. My head and muzzle were buried into her neck smelling her in, the smell was helping me stay calm.
What I haven’t had planned was what’s gonna happen once we’re back home, she marches us upstairs toward her room, I heard the door being closed and locked behind us.
She set me on the floor and turned to me, she still looks angry, I wanted to run and hide but she wasn’t giving me any access to running out.
“Shift back Sammy,” she says in a very firm voice, not an alpha voice but just as firm and authoritative and demanding to be obeyed.
I shift back but keep my head low, she’s so angry with me right now it’s kind of scary, I didn’t know what to do. She doesn’t talk out right away, she just stood there with me standing in front of her, my head kept down, I was thinking about apologizing but she wouldn’t allow me to.
“Save it Samuel” oops she said my full name I’m dead for sure now.
“What did you think you were doing! Running away and fighting with one of my enforcers” she scolds me, bringing tears up to my eyes.
I wanted to say something to tell her I wasn’t running away, I was just playing, but she didn’t allow me to do much, she just dragged me with her to bed and pulling me to stand between her legs.
“Keira wait!” I say afraid of what she’s planning for.
“It’s mommy for you little one,” she says pulling me over her knee and slapping my bum hard, I screamed and tried to get away but she wouldn’t allow me, pinning me with her other hand, she’s really strong.
“Keira please, I’m sorry!” I say trying to get her to stop.
“It’s mommy!” Smack “You don’t run away from me!” Smack “You don’t throw tantrums!” Smack “You don’t fight with others” Smack.
“Mama please, please stop, I’m sorry” I cry just wanting this punishment to be done, I’ll never run away from her again. I did receive spanking before, from Alvin mostly, his hand might be heavier, but he never punishes me for this long. It’s usually, two-three slaps, and don’t do it again, Keira is taking her time teaching me a lesson of never running away from her again.
Finally, she was done, she pulled me up and into her chest, I cried into her chest, she just patted my back and shushed while I cried into her chest. Few kisses landed, on the top of my head, she did brush my hair away from my face but I stayed hidden in her chest refusing to pull away sniffling and pouting.