Does a bear - or whatever that is - shit in the woods?

[urbanclassics]

I look over the car at Aaron and wonder how he didn’t beat the asshole that did this to his car to a bloody pulp. Well, maybe he did. After Richie and his kids it’s Aaron’s car in his heart. He is psycho protective over all of them… not that I would say that to his face.

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[4ar0n]

I know I am no match for a wolf and I don't think I've ever seen one that looked quite like this. As I'm hanging off it's back with my arm hooked around under it's jaw I am wondering where the damn security is! I'm yelling at Richie to call them while trying my best to avoid the dangerous bits and reach the small knife in my boot. It's silver and I know it will hurt or possibly kill if I get it in the right spot

[urbanclassics]

I chuckle, "Well I've certainly always thought you were angel>"

He looks rather - sheepish but says nothing. I think back... how did we get here? What I thought I saw - wings... and that thing was a wolfe?

Granted I never got the chance to get to know him very well, but a joke like this doesn't seem his style. And there is no humor in those eyes either. I gently pull my hand from his grip and reach over and touch his shoulder looking for his wings.

I must have been given one hell of a painkiller. He sounds and feels so real.

[tr3nt_f]

I watch his face closely and reach up to take his hand from my shoulder. "Your eyes did not deceive you. They were real."

I see the slightest flicker of movement on his face and see a stitch come out of his skin and fall free. I reach for it and pick it up looking at it in my fingers. He has started healing. "That wasn't an ordinary wolf Karl. There is a power in its bite." I look up to him. "You will become one of his kind."

[urbanclassics]

I look at the stitch in his hand, my eyes wide, trying to understand what he is telling me. I touch my face and feel my skin actually grow together and three more stitches fall.

Swallowing hard I look up into his eyes... this has to be a dream! If this was real, I would be... I mean... suddenly I sit up and more stitches fall into my lap

[tr3nt_f]

"You don't need me to tell you." I step closer. "You know." I knew he would be impressive and he is. Large and black with those beautiful colours of his eyes reflected in his wolf ones.

I reach out my hand to touch his face. His fur thick against my fingertips. "It does not change who you are, just what you are." I glance around and we are out in the open out here. "Come back inside."

[urbanclassics]

His scent is almost overwhelming - a distinction I can not put my finger on but I have a gut feeling it is angel. I grab his wrist and smell it my eyes fluttering shut.

It is the sound of a match striking somewhere in the distance that has me opening my eyes looking towards to docks. I smell humans but nothing more - no danger. How I know that I couldn't say, but he is right we need to get back inside.

Letting go of his arm I move past him and down the few steps and sit. I look up and watch him descent and notice the look on his face, "What?"

I look down - oh hell I'm no longer a fucking wolf but now I am naked! I grab my pillow and cover myself, "Well that is going to be inconvenient!"

[tr3nt_f]

I smile and bite on the inside of my lip as I stop and look him over. "The word I would use is impressive." I chuckle at the look on his face. "Go have a shower and dress."

I turn and look in the direction of where I know his kitchen is. "I'm sure you still have that nice rack of reds." I glance back at him. "I'll go pick us one. We can talk."