The Nine-tailed Wolf
The question rang in my head, an empty hollow feeling forming in my chest.
Loud growls snapped me from my thoughts. Raising my head up, my jaw dropped to the ground, unable to believe the miracle I was witnessing. There Phoebe’s wolf stood, looking like the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. It was a large white wolf, its fiery red furs added more allure and uniqueness to it. Its violet eyes gave predatory chills, sending a shiver down my spine. Her wolf effortlessly tore through the vines that once squeezed life out of us. “Mate! Mate!” My wolf, Lucian, which had been silent, suddenly paced around happily, howling. The white wolf lunged at the emerging creatures, fighting with flawless v
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