Austins POV

Walking on the side walk in the dark city i let the rain drench my clothes. Tears streamed down my muzzle. My mated fur soaked with my salty tears. My family is dead, i have no home, and worst of all...im lost in the city.

I had no idea where i was, i just ran and when i was out of breath i just wandered the streets. Now here i am sad, alone, heart broken, i had no idea what i was gonna do at all.

Suddenly pain surged threw my shoulders and back. Sharp claws inpailed them drawing blood. I screamed and yelped. The scruff of my neck was pulled. My face shoved into the wall as i heard a growl behind me.

"Such an innocent boy, so young and helpless, perfect time to take you're innocence from you~" he said in my ear.

I tried to fight back but i couldn't move. I was petrified and my scruff wouldn't let me move. I heard his pants hit the ground behind me and something poke my clothed rump.

"Drop the kid asshole!" A voice screamed behind me.

The figure behind me growled and grinded on me. I whimpered loudly. A gunshot fired behind me and the tiger roared dropping me where i was. I saw the figure that held me. A simple tiger who was grabbing his pants and running into an alley way holding his ear.

I looked back at the one who saved me. A white wolf with bright blue eyes he was handsome and absolutely stunning. When our eyes met i felt something deep within him.

'Wow' is all i could think