Werewolf Cookie wasn't much of the social type, especially after a certain incident from when he was younger. Most of the time he'd spend the day out in the forest gathering food along with trying to get the little wolf pup that follows him around to go away.
It's not like Werewolf Cookie enjoys being alone, he just feels that it's best to keep his distance so nobody would get hurt. In his mind isolating himself in the forest was the best option.
Right?
But even if it wasn't, what else was he meant to do as to not hurt anyone? There just didn't seem to be another way, or maybe he just wasn't seeing it.
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Healing Old Wounds
FanfictionWerewolf Cookie has lived alone for most of his life and is starting to regret that decision yet doesn't know how to change it. Luckily for him there's a certain Cookie who wants nothing more but to help people. Aka, a very self indulgent Werewolf x...
