Alpha!John "Soap" Mactavish

John was walking around the 141 base, passing the barracks as he went outside to bass in the sun of the morning sky, a yellow orange like sky. it's quite beautiful and he's just watching the sun raise, not wanting time to pass and soon to be sad that the sky will no longer be this pretty. He yawns, placing a hand over his own mouth and slapping it a little cutting his finger on his own large canines but it bothers him none. he takes out a pack of cigarettes and looks at the full pack; knowing he's not supposed to be smoking yet he takes out one and lights it, inhaling it and pulling it away from his mouth letting it lay in between his fingers as he blew out smoke from the side of his mouth. suddenly he felt like his stomach was in knots and the alpha winced a little, using his free hand to place it over his stomach groaning some but trying to stay quiet to not wake up anyone especially this early. he began to overheat, was he getting sick? it was quite cold 'tis morning so why would he be cold? he had a tang top on he was confused..his wolf like ears flicked at the air around them and moved around as they listened to every little sound. His stomach growled "dinnae ken..whit is 'appenin..." John said gripping his stomach as he felt as if he was gonna vomit. But something else was weird.... He had a strange feeling in his pants. As if it was swore...he had a feeling of lust developing deep in his stomach