Blood Part II
"Very well," she looked me down and up, "Clean your pelt, no one in this entire pack would be willing to lick that stench off of you, not even Nyana." She looked at Nyana who smiled a crooked smirk and nodded. "Yes ma'am." * * * Nyana and I padded...
Blood Part I
Safety. Safety is a perplexing concept, is it not? You are never safe although not always in danger. What gives us 'safety'? A structure with four walls and a roof, that we can isolate ourselves or our world in? Companionship? A functioning body? I,...