what does the wolf say?

Something was off here.

His fur prickling as she turned to face him, looking ridiculos in that mask of bone who was she trying to hide from? A cold little stutter in his heart as she adressed him, like some common fool. Something nasty was settling into his stomach, she forgot who he was how the fuck could she do that? Anger too now, slithering into his viens like a malicious disease. His eyes of fire shifted like liquid as he took all of this in, bracing himself despite the pain in his side. He started to make his way towards her, a flick of his tail he could barely look at her now. But thats all he was really, yesterdays leftovers.

There was a stranger here too, the dark coated bitch that fawned over her like a little lost puppy. She looked like the easy kind, her trap opening up to spill out bull shit. "Vete a la mierda puta" She didn't know what interesting was, but she could find out if she wanted. He lingered close as he passed, snapping jaws together to click in her ear. But she was not his true concern. His heart was bleeding again, the sutures un


- ND!-

"Vete a la mierda puta"