His silvery mane shines in the brilliant light of the
moon. I'm taken aback, staring at him with my mouth agape. The freshly killed
carcass of the deer I tracked and hunted down stands between him and me.
In this forest clearing, there're only the both of us,
top predators in our own way with the prize in question. My
prize.
My fangs sank into the neck of my prey, and now this
interloper dares to come challenge me for my kill. Even if he is the most
handsome wolf I've ever seen, my own lycan instincts force
me to bare my fangs in hope that he backs off before I have to use them.
He jumps and in a flash turns into a human, surprising
me. Have I seen him before? He clearly isn't one with my pack.
I watch curiously as he approaches me with an upright,
confident gait. His finely chiseled face is nicely complemented by his broad,
muscular shoulders.
Curiosity, infatuation, lust, but mostly curiosity
overcomes me as he stops right in front of me. He raises his hand and I draw
back instinctively, baring my fangs again in a low growl.
Back the fuck off if you know what's good for you, I
warn him mentally. If he's a werewolf like me he should be able to read my
thoughts like the rest of the pack, right?
He's stupid, but I can't fault him for that as he
gently brings his palm down onto my nose. Is he not afraid? Does he not know we
were just on the verge of a life or death struggle?
"There there..." his manly low voice fills my ears
and sends a strange excited tingling sensation rippling throughout my trembling
body. Is he a friend or foe? I honestly can't tell right now.
"Relax, I'm not here to
hurt you. This is the first time I've seen a new she-wolf around these parts,
especially a werewolf as beautiful as you."
I blush, letting my guard down at last. In an instant,
I reveal my naked self to him as my fur recedes back under my skin. He breaks
out into a wide smile as his eyes hungrily devour the sight of my naked body.
My own eyes widen watching his manhood subconsciously rise to the occasion.
He looks down and notices that I've noticed, and
blushes in his own way. His hands shoot down straightaway to try and cover it
up.
"I'm sorry, I... didn't mean it, but you're just... too beautiful."