Blood And Desire
Her wolf jaws snapped down viciously on Sable’s forepaw, teeth sinking deep, drawing blood.
Sable let out a sharp howl of pain, black fur bristling. In one swift motion, his massive head swung, paw striking the side of her skull with brutal force. Clover’s world spun into darkness; she collapsed, unconscious, shifting back to human form—naked, vulnerable, silver hair splayed across the cold stone.
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