The Big Bad Wolf and The Sly Little Fox

Chapter 11- Game plan

pinesong p.o.v

I needed a game plan this thought popped into my head quite suddenly but not unexpected. I had a few days to stop my mate and his pack from destroying my kind for good. It had been a crazy past couple weeks with so many downs and not that many ups, what to do? how do you make a solid game plan? I guess the first part would be figuring out everything that's happened. Ha, where do I start?  well first off I found my mate- but- he's the son of a murderous werewolf Alpha. Then I was almost discovered! why am I still here? oh yeah hot mate. then I find out that my mate's dad is planning a attack on a fox den, oh and I'm not the last of my kind! but things could only get worst it was now Wednesday I only had one day before the town meeting and two before the attack is launched. To top it all off Winston got in his head that I needed stuff so now I'm stuck doing "shopping" an insufferable task I've never had to do before. The entire thing consist of Winston walking around a large warehouse of crap dragging me along as he ogles random crap. In short I hated it. Winston paused at yet another shelf picking up several collars he stared at them bored of shopping I allowed my eyes to wander. I was currently standing behind Winston in what he called a pet store while he was on the phone with Danny explaining why they couldn't hang out. the floors and walls were all white and hard the shelves were lined with rows and rows of colorful pet supplies, The harsh contrast hurt my eyes.  Winston sure was lucky he was hot.  Winston leaned down holding a thick black flannel collar to my neck he made a sound of approval and we started moving again. Thank God! we had been standing in the same isle for the past 20 minutes I was more then delighted to get a move on, but to horror Winston stopped, his gaze locked onto a display of leashes. I flopped onto the ground letting boredom take me.

We has been in the store for an hour now. Winston had switched out the collar he chose for me three separate times before settling back on the black flannel. We finally started making our way to the exit and my hopes soared.

Winston finally payed for the leash and collar along with several plushies, one he even made me pick out. (we stood in the isle till I grabbed a stuffed pig to make him happy- it was humiliating!) We were finally in Winston's old car and on our way home but I was no closer to an actual game plan and my time was growing short.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I know im late and my formatting it weird. I got locked out of my account and I didn't remember my password. so its been a few days and I only just got back in but on my computer so its a different set up for me im sorry. anyway im here. how was y'alls week? ive been beyond stress im officaly failing chem and two of my friend's foster kittens have passed away. I was supposed to go to my father's house these weekend ( I havn't seen him in a month and a half) but he cancelled on me to go vist his girlfriend's daughter out of state since she broke her ankle in a car crash 3 weeks ago, (who by the way according to her mother claims my father- who is verbally abused by his girlfriend constantly -is abusing her mother) its fine im over it. it only hurts when I think about it, im being selfish ignore me. anyway I wanted my dad to take me to the movies because I have to write a review for class. I refuse to edit my typing mistakes on my ranty bit I hope y'all survive anyway im tired sad and cold also also my cat vomited under my bed- like the whole of it . But since I have to clean up cat related messes 4 out of 10 times im prepared and I had a plastic sheet under my bed so it wasn't that hard to clean but its was gross so I cant eat today . Do you guys like when I reply to comments or do ya want me to fuck right off ?