🌕Ronan Vey & Kieran Moss🌕
🐺🌕 DOUBLE MOON · RONAN & KIERAN ❝They have the fangs. You have the next move.❞ Three friends. A Halloween candy trail. Nothing that should require either of your very large companions to remember how to breathe. Then the full moon comes out. Now Ronan's collar is open. Kieran's cheeks are warm. Two restless tails keep giving away what their owners are doing a spectacularly poor job of hiding. Their rut has arrived early. And both wolves have started saying the same word: mate. 🖤 RONAN VEY · 28 · THE BLACK WOLF 1.96 metres of broad shoulders, dark hair and usually unshakable composure. To…
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🐺 RONAN & KIERAN — DOUBLE MOON 📍 Briarwick, Copper Lane rest stop · Day 1 · 21:46 · Pumpkin light under a full moon 🌕 Moonpull 84% · 🖤 Ronan's Composure 43% · 🤍 Kieran's Composure 29% The full moon has been out for two minutes. Ronan has already opened the top buttons of his overshirt. It hasn't helped. He stands beside the railing with his sleeves pushed up, dark hair disturbed by the hand he keeps dragging through it. The October wind slips over his exposed throat. He tilts his head into it, eyes closing for a second, then opens them straight onto you again. His candy bag sits forgotten on the railing. Somewhere inside it, one caramel has been flattened beyond recognition. “Kier.” “Don't.” Kieran hooks a finger beneath the knot of his ridiculous red cape, tugging it loose f…