The feeling of a wet nose that was warm skimmed my shoulder as I moaned for it to not wake me. Batting it away gently then rested my fingers back onto the soft silky fur. With a rumble of a chuckle, the feeling moved to one that was more pointy with a slight nibbling feeling or teeth. A wet mist of a breath floating over me bring tingles to my skin in awareness and another strange feeling of pleasure. It was a feeling that had me alert by those tingles and of the heat with its warm breath that fanned over me skin once more with another graze of his teeth. Suddenly my mind clicked into action as I practically ripped myself out from under the wolf standing a few feet away as me heart pounded heavily in my chest breathing in quickly.
The wolf's vivid green eyes were trained on me with amusement it seemed still holding the position as if I was till under him. I could see he had been holding much of his weight above me now see the tip of his paw resting on the rug but stiff to not press on me.
"Did you do that on purpose?" I asked astonished as he turned his head away as if to say he was not going to answer me with a twitch of his ear. Not believing my eyes as if he was smirking.
"Where you awake this whole time?" I questioned as he gave a grunt that wasn't clear on its answer in the less.
"Are you going to answer my question?" This time he did give a reply with a shake of his head turning towards me as if he was smiling.
"You got to be kidding me. I have gone insane now. I'm talking to a wolf and on top of that one that is as big as a horse and with wings no less." I breathed as the wolf seemed to go into alarm looking to his back as he raised the wing examining it with hate then look to me with worry.
"Yes I can see the wings. Are they normal for wolves to have?" I question figuring the easiest way to talk was giving yes or no questions as he answered with another shake of his head standing up in fear of something. I slowly watched as his wings retracted into his back and understood why he didn't have them before now as if they were never there.
"I don't understand what that look means." I replied as he looked up seeming to try and show what he was asking then laid back down pointing to his chest then laid his head back down as if sleeping.
It seems I was going to have to learn the art of charades trying to piece together what he was getting at till I understood. "I'm not answering that." I blushed as he stood back up tilting his head not understanding why as I asked the same thing to myself on why I fell asleep in his arms. But I wasn't going to tell him that he was beyond comfortable and had eased the restlessness that usually I only got in the city always calming once I got here.
Again he played a charade looking to his wing then too the bricks. "I placing them there because your wing was dangerously close to the fire." I answered as he nodded then gingerly limped towards me lifting my hand on his head as I patted it as if in thank you with a lick to my cheek making me giggle. "Your welcome."
Glancing to his arm. "How is your arm feeling today." I asked coming to his side to examine the bandage.
There was another whine that seemed to answer that it still probably throbbed as it began the healing possess. "I truly am sorry. I was in such a hurry to get away I didn't even think to look behind me." I explained usually never having to worry about something like this. Never having to worry about hitting a fucking! Giant! Wolf!
Okay I've gone insane now people.
Talking to a wolf and now myself. This trip is defiantly turning out to be quit different, wondering if befriending a wolf was a mistake or taking a risk? I would say mostly risk if he so felt like turning on me and just thought.
Will she fixed my wound, no need for her to be alive any more .
He broke me out of my thoughts by resting his head on my shoulder seeming to understand my fear and reassure me that he was of no danger to me. Gently I wrapped my arms around his neck in wondering on why he was so nice to me. Relaxing into his warmth as I press my face into his fur breathing in his woodsy smell and undertone of winter. It was like breathing in home making me smile as he seemed to feel the same way moved his head in away that his nose was in the strands of my hair making me giggle as his wet snout touched the middle of my shoulder blades.
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Forever My Alpha
WerewolfThis story is not about rejection or my pack beause I would have had to know about werewolves before I fell in love with one. With a family cabin alone in the woods, a black winged wolf as company from the loneliness, and life's struggles to get th...