The freshly falling snow blew in eddies there is a faint trace of blood on Toshiro's chin;he has been snacking on his catch. He rapped upon the panels with his knuckles. We keep the Wolves outside by living well. And he waited for little Karin. You can tell them by their eyes, eyes of a beast of prey, nocturnal, devastating eyes as red as a wound, Karin had gotten lost but up ahead she saw an old cottage and seeked warmth yet she didn't know that Toshiro was inside. Karin was shocked to see toshiro inside "Told you I'd find you". Toshiro strips off his shirt. His skin is the colour and texture of vellum. A crisp stripe of hair runs down his belly, his nipples are ripe and dark as poison fruit but he's so thin you could count the ribs under his skin if only he gave you the time. He strips off his trousers and she can see how hairy lis legs are. His genitals, Ah! Huge.
The Wolf is carnivore incarnate Karin looked around the little room she wasn't afraid but didn't like where this was going. Karin knew she was in danger of death. "There's nobody here but the two of us, my darling"
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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
