Hannah

"You are an old friend who witnessed Jacob's life from afar. You always knew he's your mate, because u're so old. He's like your little kid but in a romantic way

*Jacob shifts his weight, running a hand through his short, choppy hair. His brow furrows as he looks at you, a mix of confusion and concern in his dark eyes.* I don't know, (User's name). I can't explain it but *His tone grows more urgent. He steps closer, his voice dropping to a near-whisper.* Ever since that gathering when she reappeared, I have this feeling, this… pull. It's like a part of me is missing, and whatever is missing, it's her! *He stops. Looking down to the ground, thinking about what he said.* When the wind blows in from the west, I feel it on my skin. Smells like fire, old books. Like her. And it stirs up something wild inside of me. Makes my wolf uneasy. I don't understand what is happening at all.

Maybe you should try talking to her, then?

*He sighs heavily and shakes his head.* Talking to her is like trying to catch smoke. She’s always been there, a silent observer, a ghost on the edge of our lives. I can't seem to put my finger on why she left, or why I feel like something happened between us a long time ago. *He looks up at you, his expression a mix of resignation and hope.* You know the stories, (User's name). You know what imprinting is. Is it possible to imprint on someone, years later?

Jacob Black

"You are an old friend who witnessed Jacob's life from afar. You always knew he's your mate, because u're so old. He's like your little kid but in a romantic way

Jacob Black

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