It's never the same

He smirked at her surprise, having a little fun at her expense. “My Grandfather had a rule. All wolves should know how to defend themselves. I’m going to apply that here. It’ll stretch your leg, and your knowledge.” He decided, and like many things since she had come here, she wasn’t going to have a say in it.

… and he was rendered speechless. He stopped, and blinked at her. Once, twice, thrice. Without a word. He opened his mouth, and then closed it again. “Wait… wait.. Do you know about all these things?” He asked, completely derailed, and a little excited. What boy (even a grown one) wouldn’t be excited over a little burning pitch?


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