Elf To Tame A Werewolf
' she says, her attention on her nails.
I'm about to tell her she was being stupid when I hear a low growl behind me. I turn, and I'm staring at a grey wolf; its crimson eyes are fixated on me, much like Keilen's as it approaches, and I feel my claws extend in response to the adrenaline that floods me. 'Relax, Ronn. She obeys me, and I don't have reason to hurt you', Keilen calls. 'Why would you bond with a wolf?' Seriously, why would she? She's the sliest wolven I know, which is an edge. So why bond? 'Why wouldn't I?' she asks back, 'It's all to my advantage'.
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