Royal Bedwarmer
"How is it possible that no one has seen a wolf that large moving around. It's a wolf, a damn wolf, " I whispher yelled at the people around me.
I had gone back to the tavern hoping to get some answers about my nightmare, but I'm more frustrated and boggled than I was, attempting to figure out the question on my own.
"Are you sure about what you saw love?" Cecil asks and I attempt to reign in my irritation.
I swear these people think I'm probably going bonkers, but I know what I saw.
"Yeah the shadows could be playing tricks on you or the light for that matter. "
"To form an entire wolf?" I snickered. "Yeah, I don't think so. It's a husky, there's no way to mistake it. "
"Sounds like you know something, I reckon, " One of the men says placing down his jug. His mouth is smeared with the froth of liquor, creating a white beard and I stifle a laugh.
"Yeah I do. I lived in a werewolf camp for ten years, I think seeing anything remotely looking like a wolf would give
