A book for all kinds of fandoms and weird ideas.

Just something funny.

Once upon a time there was a boy walking through the woods. He looked around when he came to a clearing. The sun shone above him. He walked to the right edge of the clearing and sat down facing the trees on the other side of the clearing. He waited for a few minutes then stood up and slowly walked over to the side he was facing. When he got within touching range of the first tree he saw a little group of pups and wolfs walking towards him. The boy smiled and sat down with his legs stretched out in front of him. The pups ran up to him and jumped up to his chest. The boy laughed and petted each pup. The full grown wolfs laid down beside him and one behind him. He leaned against the one behind and petted some of the bigger wolfs while playing with the pups. After sometime a girl came to the clearing gasping loudly when she saw the wolves surrounding the boy "Peter, what are you doing?!" She asked loud enough for the wolves to look up. She expected them to come running at her but they all laid their heads back down when the boy, Pietro, stood up. "1. I'm playing with them. 2. My name is Pietro" The girl huffed and looked at him "Well we're done" Pietro let out a sigh and shrugged "Thankfully you finally found out,." The girl turned around and was about to walk out of the clearing as he said "Just know this, We were never in a relationship" She looked over her shoulder to see all the wolves, except for the pups, standing as if they were ready to run and catch a prey. She gasped again before running back to the village the lived in. Pietro sighed and sat back down turning his back to where the girl had stood. The wolves laid back down around him. The pups snuggled against his crossed legs. Pietro laughed softly, knowing the pups were tired from a lot of playing. He leaned back against the leader of the group. He chuckled when the pair of twins were starting to fight over a tree branch. He slowly stood up and stealthily walked over to them. He suddenly picked the branch up. He held it above his head "Sit boys and I'll throw it" Pietro said and the twins sat down both of them wagging their tails excitedly. He laughed before throwing it far from where he was standing. The twins raced after it. He turned around and walked towards a fallen tree. He opened a little hatch on the side of it and reached in. He grabbed a hidden flute and looked at it for a moment. He smiled as more of the wolves started to wag their tails. He stood near them and began playing. The wolves visibly calmed and relaxed some laying down others standing except for a small group of four wolves. They were all playing with each other. Eventually they split up as the more mature ones chased their mates. Once they were done they laid down one pair was laying over one another the other pair was laying side by side in the afternoon sun, like all the other wolves. The boy sat down in grass between the wolves laying in the sun and relaxed his muscles slowly, feeling safe and peaceful around the wolves. Eventually he laid down and laid the flute on top of his chest. After a few more minutes he heard horses coming his way and he shooed the wolves back into the forest, the twins following after getting a quick hug. He laid down once again hiding the flute in his jacket. He closed his eyes and put an arm underneath his head. The horses- well more like horse, there was only one-came to a stop. "Is this where you spent your time Pietro?" He heard his father ask him. The boy hummed his agreement and smiled as his father sat down next to him "You know you don't have to hide the wolves and the flute. We could all use them." Pietro looked at the other man. "You know, for company and maybe hunting sometimes. Not all the time. We don't want to keep them captive." Pietro nodded and looked at the woods smiling when the most laid back wolf of the whole group came out of the shadows and walked up to them, his mate soon following. The rest of the group soon followed the pair and sniffed at Alex, Pietro's father, before laying down around them in a protective circle. The younglings stumbled over one another and playfully bit each other while the older ones watched or rested.

The End.

(This was just a little somethign I thought of while having nothing to do. I hope you all enjoyed it.)