~LucianThe music had changed. The faces of the wolves did too. They still looked excited, just in a different way.Ecstatic.Wolf scents became even stronger, dominating the air like nothing else. I could feel it in my skin. In every breath I took.The females whined their bodies, while the males followed every instinct without restraint, drawing closer like it was impossible to resist the smell.Wolf scent… wild, thick, hot, irresistible.It is in its strongest scent during every full moon.In pairs, some moved toward a tree, pinning the women to the ancient bark and breathing in their scent, intensely, like they needed it for survival.Among the crowd, a female wolf, wrapped in nothing but a brown piece of cloth that barely covered her nipples. With a panty that was just 60 seconds away from being torn by the hard-bodied man holding her, his claws grazing her waist.She howled, just loudly enough for me to hear despite the cacophony of moans from other wolves.She had her head thro
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