Runaway

“H-hello?” He cried timidly, creeping toward the male with his ears pulled back tight against his head and his spine half curled like a frightened rabbit. He had followed the scent of blood hoping expecting to find Shiloh but instead found a wolf entirely too large and of a completely different color. “Go on.” The dusty bird on his back urged. “He looks like he needs help.” The two-tone eyed wolf stepped closer, his tail tucked tightly against his belly and a tremble began to run up his legs and over his spine.

He inspected the wolf as he got closer, noted the dryness in his nose and the dry caking around the edges of his nostrils. “Dehydration” He thought in his own voice. “Why don’t you just suck his cock you sodomite whore.” He thought in Toad’s voice but for once he barely paid attention. He crept closer, slowly settling down and easing his frightened stance now that he saw his abilities as a healer were needed.

“What do you need?” The bird asked, already spreading his wings and preparing to take flight. “Honey, a whole comb. We passed a hive a while back.”  He said with perfect clarity, and the bird took off immediately

Spider   Echo  Toad