The Werewolf

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Flake took Blood to a cave that looked dark and suspicious. Blood looked at the cave, nervous. "I went to my, so called, mother when I was a baby right? I wouldn't have any memories from then, if I did, I would remember them!" Blood exclaimed with anger in his voice. Flake sighed and walked into the cave, dragging Blood behind her by the leg. He blushed, embarrassed that she was stronger than him.

Flake looked at him, "Stop being a baby, you're older than me, but I'm stronger, how does that work?" she asked herself not looking at him anymore. Blood sighs and gets up trying to get her off of him. Flake lost her hold on Blood's leg, she looked at him with an angry expression. He walked into the cave seeing a wolf sitting straight up on a rock looking intimidating. He looked at the wolf, he didn't know what to do but look at the intimidating wolf.

"Blood Wolfington." the large wolf said, looking down at him with just his eyes as his head didn't move from its spot. Blood gulped as his tail went between his legs, "H-how do you know my name?" he stuttered. The wolf had a smirk on his furry face, "I know a lot about you, Mr. Wolfington." Blood looked at his feet, scared that a big scary wolf was stalking him. The wolf chuckled, jumped down from his rock, looked at Blood, and smiled. "I'm Alpha Wolf," the wolf said, tilting his head toward Blood in a bowing manner.

He looked at him, once afraid, now a confused expression on his face. Wolf walks up to him as he turns into a human. Wolf looked at him, inspecting him up and down. "U-um?" Blood said nervously as Wolf was really close to him. "Yep! A blood wolf!" Said Wolf with a huge smile.