They had travelled a great distance. One Eye scouted whilst Charmont made camp. It was a simple routine they had adopted. One Eye never left him alone for any great lengths of time, even though he knew the omega could handle himself if necessary.
This time was different, maybe it the was the land that was different. Everything looked so peaceful, a flat piece of land on the side of a hill. Charmont could see a tiny house there just for he and his mate. One Eye read it on his face as if he had said the words aloud. He put his wide hand on his shoulder for a gentle squeeze. The alpha pressed his face into the omega’s neck from behind him and scented him. It was like marking his home, on the very land they would build one.
One Eye scouted the area well. There was one meager home a good distance away but nothing else. Char was no timid worker. He helped One Eye clear the small piece of land and carry the wood that would create their home. The omega worked with pride, and nearly preen