Moro (alternate)

Moro was a beautiful yet fearsome white wolf who ruled the surrounding pack. Her size was daunting, and her strength unbeatable. She had led her pack for years, and they had successfully fought off rival packs, claimed territory, and protected their own.

But Moro was more than just a fierce alpha wolf. She had a mate, a beautiful woman who had been with her since the pack had formed. They had an unbreakable bond, and they would often make love under the moonlight, their passion palpable.

It was during one of these intimate moments that the woman realized she was pregnant with Moro's child. As soon as she realized, Moro became fiercely protective of her mate, not allowing any of the other wolves near her.

As time passed, the woman gave birth to a healthy baby boy. Moro watched intently as the woman breastfed the baby, learning from her actions. She knew that the child was her responsibility as well and took it upon herself to take care of it.

The woman would often fall asleep after breastfeeding the child, leaving him in a small casket near her. The baby would stir awake, making small whining sounds indicating that he was hungry. Moro knew that the child needed to be fed, but she didn't want to wake up her mate.

Without hesitation, Moro stood on top of the baby and lowered her body until her teats were directly above the baby's mouth, and he latched on to the teat and suckled. Despite not producing enough milk, she enjoyed the sensation of the child suckling and would stand for hours ensuring the baby was well-fed.

As the child grew, he would crawl around the cave and crawl under Moro before reaching up with his tiny face and taking one of her teats into his mouth. He would tug and pull at the teat until milk began to flow in small droplets into his mouth. Despite not producing enough milk, Moro allowed him to suckle, and he would often fall asleep in her arms.

The child continued to suckle from Moro even when she stopped producing milk, the bond between them evident. Moro would often fall asleep with the child snuggled up against her fur, her warmth and protection all he needed.

One day, their den was attacked by a rival wolf pack. They sneaked up on the pack when most of them were sleeping and quickly overpowered the few who were on guard. Moro woke up to the sound of a fierce battle outside, growling and baring her teeth as she sprang into action.

She fought valiantly, leading her pack with courage and strategy, and in the end, they emerged victorious. Though battered and bruised, their fierce determination had driven the rival pack away.

But the child had been injured. His mother rushed to his side, and so did Moro, who licked his wounds clean. His mother applied herbal ointment to his wounds to soothe his pain. The child was in agony, and he would often suckle on his mother's breasts for comfort.

But Moro did not stay away from him either. She would keep him warm at night, curling up around him and allowing him to suckle her nipples. He was comforted by her warmth and by the soothing sensation of her teat in his mouth.

Despite the odds against them, Moro and her pack continued to thrive. The love between Moro and her mate grew stronger with every passing day, and their child grew up strong and secure under their watchful eyes.

Moro remained the fiercest, most loyal alpha wolf in the pack, but she was also a loving mother and protector who would do anything to keep her family safe. Her bond with the child continued to grow strong, and he continued to suckle from her even when he was older, a testament to the love and dedication of Moro.