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|| denmark ; mathias køhler ||

the soft growls emitting from the silvery wolf's throat was almost peaceful. for a second mathias wanted to believe that he was safe, in a beautiful serene landscape with nothing but the velvety howls of the wolves to keep him company. it was only when the large beast pushed him upon the frosty ground did he fully awaken. within seconds a sharp pain splintered up mathias's arm, allowing his scrunched up eyes to give way as tears trickled down his face. the splintering feeling of teeth burying themselves into his skin was only brief, however the throbbing and numbing pain go follow would cause the dane to wish eternal sleep to be cast upon him. he managed to flutter open an eye, watching through the mask of tears as the wolf held his gaze, taking a step forward to graze his face with his rough tongue, gently lapping at his tears. despite the immense pain, mathias almost felt at peace once more.

he nearly missed the warm presence of the animal as it disappeared among the snowy trees, only then did mathias realize how cold he was. blood seeping through the bite on his arm, he grinned before his head to fall back into a pile of wet leaves and snow.

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