Your so careless, vulnerable.
So carefree and adorable.
Yet You never so the warnings
U should of listened to your friends for I am a wolf and was raised to kill. And u are my prey and I am your predictor.
Sorry little rabbit but u just taste so good as I breath in your sweet smell, hear your beating heart within that small chest of yours full of thick flesh and bone.
My mouth waters as I *imagine* ripping through your small, fragile figure as u scream in agony and pain but soon the night will fall silence like else everything around me.
For nothing beautiful can last with me for I am the darkness of death who walks among the forest at night.
And howls at the moon in the staring midnight sky.
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The Wolf & The Rabbit
Short StoryThis is a short story of a Ash black wolf and a crystal white snowy rabbit. Whose love never ends not even in death....
