This young man had a remarkable object in his pocket. It was a compass. Karin looked at the object at the little round glass face in the palm of toshiro's hand and watched the wavering needle with vague wonder. Toshiro assured Karin this compass had taken him safely through the woods on his hunting trip because the needle always told him with perfect accuracy where the north was Karin did not believe it, she knew she would be lost instantly. Toshiro laughed at her again, gleaming trails of spittle clung to his teeth. Toshiro said, if he plunged off the path into the forest that surrounded them he would guarantee to find her.
"I don't believe you. Besides aren't you afraid of the Wolves?" Toshiro only tapped the gleaming butt of his rifle and grinned. "Is it a bet?" toshiro asked Karin. "shall we make make a game of it? What will you give me if I find you" "what would you like"karin asked disingenuously. "A kiss" Commomplaces of a rustic seduction, she lowered her eyes and blushed. Toshiro went through the undergrowth and took Karins basket with him but she forgot to be afraid of the beasts, although now the moon was rising, for she wanted to dawdle on her way to make sure the handsome gentleman would win his wager.
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The Wolf (hitsukarin)
WerewolfOne beast and only one howls in the woods by night. The Wolf is carnivore incarnate and he's as cunning as he is ferocious ;once he's had a taste of flesh then nothing else will do
