Smile Pretty Cure Wolfrun Novels & Stories

I asked shakily. Hugo looked up weakly, his eyes and gaze unfocused. However, his gaze momentarily became sharp as he looked down at my injured arm. His lips then formed a lopsided smile and he shook his head once, and then lowered his head again, enduring the pain that his arm was suffering from. “Very good, wolvire,” Hugo managed to say, a little faltering. “You used magic to throw your pain at me in ‘larger portions’ — AH!”

I tried to send him a smile with a question nagging at the back of my mind, ' was that how it feels like to shift? ' no that was because you have never shifted before," my wolf answered, how come she new this? What I did not know. " You did great bestie, you did wonderfully well, I am proud of you, " Gunner bent down to my level and I ran into his arms snuggling my head into his palm, he caressed the back of my head near my ear and I moaned at the touch. I could feel myself getting angry but I was not angry, I ignored the thought and flatted my ears moaning every now and then.