Witchy Wolves

Silas wasn’t used to seeing strangers in his home, as the not quite wolves appeared from the mist confusion settled over his innocent features. His vivid turquoise eyes revealed curiosity but his expression remained a blank slate. What was this? Each one looked to him like he was supposed to make a decision between the three of them. He very nearly chose the dark coated man because of how similar he looked to his father. The dark fur was similar but his features weren’t near as trustworthy.

His gaze shifted to the second wolf like creature in the middle, with a very sad looking face that drew him in. Silas kind of felt sorry for her, so the young boy timidly walked up to her, choosing the slate colored woman.

Silas chooses medium route: the sorrowful guide.

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