Retreat: A Wolf's Story

Retreat: A Wolf's Story

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Night whined, running into a tree trunk. The scared wolf scrambled up the tree. "Hi, why are you so scared?" a HUGE black wolf sat up there. Night screamed, and climbed highed, to rest on a branch. "I'm Shadow don't be scared I'm a good wo-" Night screamed again, and climbed into a squirrel's hole. "Little pup, what is the matter?" Shadow asked. Night relaxed. Maybe Shadow was nice. She slowly climbed out, noticed Shadow didn't hurt her, and hid behind Shadow. She noticed a number- '6' - on her shoulder. Shadow growled, and barked loudly. The people backed up, ne pointed at the number, and the humans left in the car.
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The woman standing before Kyren stole every ounce of cognition from him. She was stunning, the moon paled in comparison. The top of her head would not even graze his chin. Her height did not stop her from being imposing. A dark blue vest clung to her chest reveling taught skin over lean muscle. The black leather pants hung low on her hips, exposing soft flesh. Her gaze roamed the crowd, surveying the stupidity around her. After a moment she finally turned attention in his direction. When her gaze met his, it stopped heart. The dark blue pools shone in the dim light, dark as the night sky. She blew a strand of silver out of her face. Kyren's wolf surged to the surface, and they growled. They itched to touch her skin, bury our face in her hair, to feel its softness and inhale its sweet scent. They wanted to stare into her night eyes. She needed to be theirs. ---- Eris's eyes found Kyren quickly. He pushed through crowd, pulling his jacket off and threw it to the stocky blonde at his side. She spoke in low frantic words. He ignored her and climbed in the ring. Shade tugged his shirt over his head and Eris's heart skipped. This man was built like a bear. Kyren's physique was reminiscent of strong man instead of a body builder. His pectorals were covered in a fine swath of dark hair that trailed down his belly disappearing into his jeans. Jeans that hugged his thighs tightly, thighs like a rugby player. Kyren looked towards her quickly, a smirk filling his face, sharp canines peaking beneath his lips. He wasn't human, but she wanted him regardless.

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