The Lone Wolf
I can hear him behind me, pacing his breathing, more techniques
As I pant to keep my breath, I hear him shift and barrel past me. “That’s not fair!” I scream as he turns around, running another circle around me. He slows down to my pace, poking me with his nose, cold and wet.
“No, I don’t want a ride, I’m not a baby.” I say, his golden wolf staring at me, eyes saddened by my no. “ok, fine, for old times sake” Thomas lays down, his wolf has a giant smile. “Yes, Cai, I missed you too.” Scratching his wolf behind the ears, he takes off towards the house.
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