Xaota pointed to his collar. "I know what this does, and I would like it taken off. I won't hurt you or make you my slave. You will remain the alpha female. I want to be able to trust you, and have you do the same to me."
Xaota let out a pleased sigh as his free will returned. He slowly moved his arms to his neck and rubbed it. "Thank you, Liara. I will stay true to my word. However, should you ever want to be transformed, I will be happy to help."
The alpha male smiled at the alpha female. "Liara, I still want you to be one of my mates. I will never force you into it, but I do want you to be mine."
She said, "usually, a guy tries to romance a girl and gets to know them. Your supposed to have trust, respect and love each other...I don't have those feelings for you..."
Arctic approached her Mistress. "Liara, please forgive me, but I couldn't resist eavesdropping. Alpha clearly cares about you. At least throw him a bone."
She said, "human culture and wolf culture is different. Males tend to woo females by being romantic and going on dates. He has done niether...besides, I want to check out this fort the caravans were making."