She Wolf
The wolf jumped up, roared at him, fell on its front paws and, breaking loose, rushed into the forest.
I looked after him, and I myself sat, hovering with two brushes in my hands. The she-wolf lazily lifted her muzzle, also looked after the fleeing wolf, then poked me in the side. She looked at her, while realizing that I was sitting with brushes, the dress was pulled up to the middle of the thighs. She jumped up abruptly, tugged at her hem in embarrassment:
- Good evening, Maxim. Will you have tea?
- Tea? - he looked seriously, but the corners of his lips were trembling, it was clear that he was barely holding back so as not to laugh, which confused me even more. - Yes. I will have tea. Is
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