Wolfs Right
“We won’t get rid of him now, we won’t expel him to the old or new owners.
Turning her head towards Pascal, the witch tripped over the cat and nearly sprawled out on the stone path.
“Shush, shush,” she waved her hand and stamped her foot. “Do you have any idea what we look like from the outside? - The cat stood up on its hind legs and slightly dug its claws into the women's knees, and in a second it was proudly sitting on the witch's hands. Pascal croaked loudly and displeasedly, fell to the ground, turning into a handsome man with jet-black hair. “That is certainly better, Pascal. We used to just attract attention, but now the girls are ready to turn their heads because of you. At least smi
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