Little Red And The Alpha

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So I'm trying to give you guys a visual of what Luna's house looks like. This is a pretty one I think. . . .

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We found Wonderland.
You and I got
lost in it.

           ~ no/clue
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"Ugh," I mumbled as I looked into the mirror. My hair is a little untamable today. These crazy dirty blonde curls won't even get up into a bun.

I let out a sigh as I looked at my reflection. I wasn't. . . . Bad, I guess. My name is Luna to start out with. Weird right? But lets not focus on that. Lets focus on the details.

My baby blue eyes with little gold speckles around my pupil were pretty. . .ish. My ivory colored skin was not flawless, I can assure you that.

I had small pimples around the T zone on my face, but nothing too bad. Of course I got the mountain of a pimple every now in the, just like most people would. My nose was not cute and petite, but it wasn't gigantic either. Kinda in the middle I guess.

My lips were okay. Small and pale, they didn't have a lot of color to them. But when I got out in the cold they got red, of course. But in the house they were just pale.

Then came the crazy mess I call my hair. The dirty blonde curly locks were impossible to deal with. . . Sometimes. The only time I can get the tangles out is the shower, when it's wet and has conditioner in it. When it's dry I have to deal with it the way it is when I wake up.

My *coughs* boobies are alright to. They could be bigger but I mean, eh, who cares? I have a, oh so freakin close to being flat, stomach which is always nagging at me.

I have good shaped legs in my opinion the only problem though is that I never put lotion on. I just forget, you know? And I never shave unless I'm absolutely bored to death. Armpits included. If you find that gross then that's your problem.

I sighed and went down the hall to get some food. Now I do this the very old fashion way. And when I say old fashion I mean, old fashion. Like your great grandmother old fashion.

See, I don't have a fridge. So I have to bring in snow every few hours and replace snow in the giant gray box I call a freezer. Yeah, I'm talkin' old fashion.

As I finished eating I skipped out the door ready to find some more fire wood. I was expecting to be met by a happy wolf friend to accompany me. What I was not expecting was to be tackled to the snowy floor by a snarling, angry, huge gray wolf.

I let out a shocked scream as we went tumbling to the forest floor. It's front paws had my arms pinned down to the floor but my legs were free. Then again I couldn't really do anything with them. Kicking wasn't seeming to affect this wolf so I gave up on that.

I grimaced as its slobber fell onto my face. Gross. At my slight movement he snarled at me furiously. Its dark brown, almost black, mean, beady eyes bored into mine. Almost as if to glare at me. I stopped all struggles. Clearly this wolf was not playing games.

He buried his big wolf nose into my neck, his wet snout pushed up against my neck.
It felt wrong. I mean this was all wrong but there was something about his mouth near my neck that just felt even worse.

His big sandpaper like tongue slowly but roughly licked from my neck to my left ear. I let out a whimper.

Wrong!

Wrong!

Wrong!

Was all that was processing through my brain right now. His rough tongue on my neck was disgusting. It was--

A light nip at my neck brought me out of my thoughts. His teeth grazed against my neck and I whimpered even louder.

Stop!

Stop!

Stop!

Was also processing through my brain now. Still nothing helpful. Right when my little noggin started to work a big flash of blake jumped over me, knocking the gray wolf off me.

I gasped and rolled over, shakily standing up. Why was this even happing? I've never had this problem until now.

My head snapped up to the fight breaking out between the to furious wolves. I knew that Black wolf anywhere. It was Alpha.