{"sf1_id":1832217,"sf2_id":"V1YQwD01","title":"Ivory Greentext","author":"WerewolfAnonWriter","words":6159,"posted_at":"2022-03-21T04:16:00.000Z","tags":["Birth","Blood","Death","Fire","Gore","Gun","Love","Nudity","Pregnancy","Pregnant","Sex","Story","Straight","Transformation","Violence","Werewolf"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1832217-ivory-greentext","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/V1YQwD01","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=1832217\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"This is a collection of greentexts made for the monthly wifwolf threads over on 4chan's /trash/ board from December to March covering the antics of one albino werewolf and a colonial man living on her territory (or is it the other way around?). Given the greentext format, it lacks any real formatting and has been preserved as such. Breaks indicate texts limits when posting on 4chan and sometimes involve scene shifts.","content":"\\\u003eOut hunting behind property in the colonial era\n\n\\\u003eJust before winter so need to bag something\n\n\\\u003eSomething bags you instead\n\n\\\u003eGet jumped by albino werewolf\n\n\\\u003eShe, VERY much a she at this distance, is hunting for something else\n\n\\\u003eWhat happens next you wouldn't dare repeat even in a confessional\n\n\\\u003eLeft having to run back to the house with your clothes in tatters and your dignity somewhere back in the woods\n\n\\\u003eFew weeks pass\n\n\\\u003eTemperature dropping outside\n\n\\\u003eWant to write it off as some freak thing\n\n\\\u003eGo out the back door one day\n\n\\\u003eAnd the white beast is sitting right there by the door\n\n\\\u003eDoesn't seem to react to your outburst\n\n\\\u003eOr you screaming at her to leave\n\n\\\u003eIt takes you going for your rifle to get her to bolt\n\n\\\u003eShe's back the next day\n\n\\\u003eThis goes on for a few days until suddenly she shoots pasts you into the house\n\n\\\u003eShe's not attacking you\n\n\\\u003eShe doesn't seem particularly thrilled with you and you the same but she's not attacking you\n\n\\\u003eThere's a werewolf in your house now\n\n\\\u003eAnd you don't know what to do\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eShe keeps her distance from you but doesn't want to leave the house either\n\n\\\u003eher eyes stay locked on you any time you enter the same room she is\n\n\\\u003eyou're not sure if it's a general mistrust in you or a fear that you're going to go for the rifle again the second she lets her guard down\n\n\\\u003enot that you planned to\n\n\\\u003eshe seemed content to camp out the living room couch the first night\n\n\\\u003elooked like an oversized dog honestly\n\n\\\u003eyou had the master bedroom door lock just in case\n\n\\\u003eyou woke up the next morning to find her raiding the pantry\n\n\\\u003ethe second you tried to intervene you were greeted by a flash of bared teeth and a growl\n\n\\\u003eyou opted to let her enjoy her breakfast as you made your own\n\n\\\u003eit was quiet for a minute\n\n\\\u003eup until you spotted her eying you from across the living room\n\n\\\u003eno noise no motion\n\n\\\u003ejust staring at you\n\n\\\u003ewith breakfast complete you went to go get dressed for some brief outdoors work\n\n\\\u003ejust some firewood chopping\n\n\\\u003eyou were going to have to go hunting again since your previous attempt was unceremoniously cut short by your uninvited guest\n\n\\\u003espeaking of her while getting dressed you looked over and nearly jumped out of your skin you realized she had followed you through the house, again, silently and was right behind you in the bedroom\n\n\\\u003eonce again she didn't react to your outburst or your insistent shouting for her to get out\n\n\\\u003ein fact she seemed more interested in the master bed one she noticed it hopping on top of it and continuing her observation of you from her new perch\n\n\\\u003eonce you were dressed you stepped out and once again were followed by the ivory beast\n\n\\\u003eall the way outside\n\n\\\u003eshe left you alone as you worked on the logs\n\n\\\u003eshe'd disappear for a few minutes but every she'd reappear in your line of sight\n\n\\\u003enot too hard to spot her ivory fur among the brown leaves though you had to admit she was surprisingly quiet for her size\n\n\\\u003eIt'd explain how she snuck up on you during your first meeting\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eshe's back on your tail when you go to re-enter the house\n\n\\\u003eonce again the amount of stealth something her size is capable of was unsettling\n\n\\\u003eYou tried to spend your free time reading\n\n\\\u003ethe keyword being tried anytime you went more than five minutes reading you'd catching her glancing over your shoulder\n\n\\\u003eyou weren't entirely sure if she could read or was just trying to figure out what you were doing sitting in the chair\n\n\\\u003eLunch time eventually rolled around and mercifully it was less hectic than breakfast\n\n\\\u003eThere was some beef left over you were able to toss her was she readily scarfed down while you stuck to some cider\n\n\\\u003estill your meat reserves were getting low\n\n\\\u003eyou needed you hunt to restock soon or else you were ran the risk of getting running out of supplies on the middle of winter\n\n\\\u003edoubly so now that you had a rather voracious guest that didn't seem keen on leaving\n\n\\\u003eThe evening got a bit interest\n\n\\\u003eYou caught her trying to operate the back door knob\n\n\\\u003eAfter a minute of trial and error she seemed to get the mechanics down and let herself out\n\n\\\u003eToo bad she didn't have the decency to shut it behind herself\n\n\\\u003eyou wanted to you'd be lucky and she was gone for good\n\n\\\u003ebut at this point you knew better\n\n\\\u003esure enough right around dinner time as you were preparing some stew you heard something fumbling with the back door\n\n\\\u003ea moment later and the ivory werewolf was in doorway\n\n\\\u003eno point being hostile\n\n\\\u003eWithout a word you offered her a bowl of beef stew\n\n\\\u003eShe took it gave it a few tentative sniffs before lapping at it with enthusiasm\n\n\\\u003eWhen it came time to settle in though things too a turn\n\n\\\u003eShe beat you to the bedroom and pounced on the bed\n\n\\\u003eyou tried to bring up the couch, but you got shot a death glare\n\n\\\u003eshe'd discovered a mattress and wasn't going to give it up\n\n\\\u003eyou didn't want to crawl onto the couch but at the same time you were scared to get too close to her\n\n\\\u003estill...\n\n\\\u003eyou approached the bed\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eher eyes locked onto yours\n\n\\\u003eher expression blank and unreadable like usual\n\n\\\u003eyou took another step forward\n\n\\\u003eher teeth flared\n\n\\\u003ethe hair on your neck stood up\n\n\\\u003eit was time for the test\n\n\\\u003emustering whatever willpower you had you took another step towards the bed\n\n\\\u003eshe was still growling but making no other moves beyond that\n\n\\\u003eyou were now at the side of the bed\n\n\\\u003eyou were just out of what was probably her striking range\n\n\\\u003eslowly you reached a hand out\n\n\\\u003ethe growl was reaching the loudest it had been\n\n\\\u003esome small part in the back of your head was starting to work out how you were going to operate without a left hand\n\n\\\u003eand then, your hand made contact with her shoulder\n\n\\\u003eand you rubbed it\n\n\\\u003ethe growling went up in pitch for a second before it lowered, slowed in rhythm, and then stopped\n\n\\\u003eher eyes started to look around confused at the display\n\n\\\u003edid she not understand the concept of affection?\n\n\\\u003eher body seemed to finally relax after a minute\n\n\\\u003eyou start to ease into the bed, and she did little more than edge to the other side\n\n\\\u003ethose eyes still locked on\n\n\\\u003euntil finally, with a defeated sounding huff, she shut them, seemingly going to sleep\n\n\\\u003eyou did it\n\n\\\u003eyou somehow managed to get back into your bed and not lose your hand in the process!\n\n\\\u003ebefore you yourself turned in for the night you took a second to look her over now that you were up close\n\n\\\u003eHer head had surprisingly silky looking hair flowing down her back\n\n\\\u003efine soft fur adorning the rest of her body\n\n\\\u003ethough that didn't excuse the ebon claws at the end of her fingers that shredded his last pair of clothes in a blind\n\n\\\u003eand there was also-\n\n\\\u003ewait\n\n\\\u003eshe had a bit of a curve in her belly\n\n\\\u003edid she really eat that much out of your pantry?\n\n\\\u003ewonder if she'd-\n\n\\\u003eyou went to poke it\n\n\\\u003ebut just as you went to, she rolled over facing away from you\n\n\\\u003eand taking all the covers with her\n\n\\\u003eso much for that\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe morning finally came\n\n\\\u003eSurprisingly you managed to wake up before your ivory partner\n\n\\\u003eIn her sleep she had unraveled her blanket cocoon and had rolled back towards you\n\n\\\u003ethe mystery bump exposed\n\n\\\u003eyou bit your lip\n\n\\\u003ecould you get away with it?\n\n\\\u003eafter mulling it over for a second you slow stuck your hand out\n\n\\\u003epart of you was expecting it to feel soft\n\n\\\u003eshe had ransacked your pantry\n\n\\\u003eyour palm made contact with it\n\n\\\u003esomething was off\n\n\\\u003ebesides her fur it wasn't soft or had any give to it\n\n\\\u003eit was almost...firm\n\n\\\u003ethis didn't make sense\n\n\\\u003ewait\n\n\\\u003ewhat she did to you out in the woods\n\n\\\u003ethe time gap between then and now\n\n\\\u003ethe crazy appetite\n\n\\\u003ethe bump itself\n\n\\\u003eyou put two and two together\n\n\\\u003eyou slipped out of your mental processing to realize there was a pink eye open and staring at you\n\n\\\u003etouching her and woken her up\n\n\\\u003eshe didn't look mad\n\n\\\u003ein fact, she looked like she wasn't moving or breathing, like she was waiting on his reaction\n\n\\\u003eyou took a deep breath\n\n\\\u003e\"Is...that?\"\n\n\\\u003eshe gave a slow nod\n\n\\\u003eyou weren't sure what to say\n\n\\\u003eyour eyes drifted down to your palm still on her belly\n\n\\\u003einstead, you gave it few gentle rubs\n\n\\\u003ethen you heard a sound, but it was something you hadn't heard before\n\n\\\u003eTHUMP THUMP THUMP THUMP\n\n\\\u003eYou had to look up to see what it was\n\n\\\u003eit was her tail wagging against the bed\n\n\\\u003eit seemed your message of approval was received\n\n\\\u003e\"So, how about breakfast?\"\n\n\\\u003eMore wagging\n\nEnd of Part 1\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eA month had passed since the albino werewolf had ventured into your home\n\n\\\u003eYou'd taken to calling her \"Ivory\"\n\n\\\u003eShe didn't really react beyond turning her head towards you when you did so, but it was something\n\n\\\u003eMore than something was what was going on with her middle\n\n\\\u003eYou were still having to wrap your head around\n\n\\\u003eYou kid, or kids, you weren't sure\n\n\\\u003eTucked in a werewolf\n\n\\\u003eThe absurdity was palpable\n\n\\\u003eBut you'd come to accept there were worse ways and partners and ways to spend you winter with\n\n\\\u003eThere was just one hang up\n\n\\\u003eTurned out feeding yourself and a pregnant werewolf took a toll on your meat reserves given you'd only really planned and stored around feeding yourself\n\n\\\u003eAnd while you weren't snowed in just yet, the weather was cold enough for it to happen any day\n\n\\\u003eYou were gonna have to go out and hunt\n\n\\\u003eIvory was in pursuit as you opened up the closet\n\n\\\u003eYou threw on your thickest jacket and grabbed your rifle\n\n\\\u003eThe second action had Ivory tense up for a second out of the corner of your eye but she seemed to understand you weren't trying to evict her\n\n\\\u003eyou approached the back door\n\n\\\u003eyou looked back to see her eyeing you quizzically\n\n\"Ready for a hunt?\"\n\n\\\u003eThe message apparently got across because her fluffy tail started wagging\n\n\\\u003eyou opened the door and stepped out with your companion not far behind\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYep, it was definitely cold out\n\n\\\u003eEven in the thick jacket it was sapping you bad\n\n\\\u003eIvory wasn't fazed it seemed\n\n\\\u003eGuess that was the perk of having a fur coat\n\n\\\u003eYou two had more or less picked a direction and just started walking\n\n\\\u003eor was it galloping in her case?\n\n\\\u003eafter a minute though, she started moving a head of you\n\n\\\u003eYou weren't sure though she didn't seem to be letting the belly she was sporting slow her down\n\n\\\u003eEvery few paces, she'd take a sniff of the ground and adjust her course\n\n\\\u003ethough soon her pace would start to quicken\n\n\\\u003enext thing you knew, she was going at a full sprint\n\n\\\u003eYou were so busy tracking her you weren't looking ahead\n\n\\\u003ewhen you did though, stopped\n\n\\\u003ejust a few paces across the way was a buck\n\n\\\u003efrozen in terror by the onrushing white beast\n\n\\\u003eyou didn't even have time to shoulder your rifle before Ivory launched herself at the deer and knocked it to the ground with a full body tackle\n\n\\\u003ewhat came next, you had to avert your eyes for\n\n\\\u003eyou tried to approach with your knife out, on the off chance you might be able to harvest some cuts of meat-\n\n\\\u003eNope! A gore smeared muzzle snapped back at you with its teeth bared before resuming her grizzly feast\n\n\\\u003ethis was her kill and you'd have to get your own\n\n\\\u003eyou didn't take it personally\n\n\\\u003eshe was eating for more than one\n\n\\\u003emaking a note what direction she was with your compass you set out, trying to see if your luck would hold out while the sun was still up\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eSadly, you didn't have the hearing or sense of smell of a wolf\n\n\\\u003eJust the absolute imperative that you had to find SOMETHING this hunt to help stock the pantry\n\n\\\u003eStill, wasn't making this any easier\n\n\\\u003eThe sun was drifting over the horizon above you and the cold wind was biting at you the whole time you walked\n\n\\\u003eyou didn't want to give up, but-\n\n\\\u003ea twig cracked behind you\n\n\\\u003eyou snapped around, ready to deal\n\n\\\u003eIt was Ivory\n\n\\\u003eStill gore smeared, but look much more content going off her sitting posture and wagging tail\n\n\\\u003eMaybe she'd still be willing to help...\n\n\\\u003eYou pointed to your nose, then to the ground while making a walking motion before pointing back to her\n\n\\\u003eshe tilted her head for a second before she seemed to put two and two together, going back to all fours and sniffing around\n\n\\\u003eafter a second of circling, she took off in almost a whole other direction than you were headed in\n\n\\\u003esure enough a few minutes later and she stopped\n\n\\\u003ea slightly smaller deer grazing what little grass was left\n\n\\\u003eIvory didn't pounce on this one\n\n\\\u003eInstead, she was looking to you\n\n\\\u003eIt seemed you'd have to make the first move\n\n\\\u003eTaking a knee, you cocked your rifle and aimed right behind it's front leg\n\n\\\u003eyou noticed Ivory had hunched down, ears folded back and wincing\n\n\\\u003eshe was already anticipating the loud bang\n\n\\\u003ejust had to land this one shot...\n\n\\\u003eyou squeezed and let the shot loose\n\n\\\u003ethe deer flinched for a second and tried to flee\n\n\\\u003ethe white wolf launched over you and prevented its escape\n\n\\\u003eshe intercepted it, pinned it, and latched onto its neck till the life left it\n\n\\\u003eyou carefully approached\n\n\\\u003eyou looked to it and back to her\n\n\"Thank you\"\n\n\\\u003eShe gave a nod\n\n\\\u003eCarefully, you attached a rope to its back legs and started to haul it back\n\n\\\u003ethere was still some sunlight left to get it home\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou had just enough time to skin and carve up the deer before the sun left the horizon and make the cold entirely unbearable\n\n\\\u003eIvory had the courtesy to sit alongside you while you worked rather than abandon you for the comfort and warmth of the estate\n\n\\\u003eEither that or the insulation her fur provided was just that good, you weren't sure\n\n\\\u003eWhen the two of you did enter though, you tried to make a point to clean off as much of the blood off her fur as you could\n\n\\\u003eSure she whined and pouted through a lot of it, but at least she wasn't actively attempting to bite you\n\n\\\u003eshe did look exhausted though\n\n\\\u003eOnce she was about as clean as you were going to be able to get her, you figured it was high time to call it a night\n\n\\\u003eAn undressing later and you were in bed\n\n\\\u003ethough a moment later you felt something fluffy and heavy land across you\n\n\\\u003eyou looked over to find she had more or less flopped sideways on the bed, her arm landing on your chest and her chin resting on your head\n\n\\\u003ewell...you sure as hell weren't going to be cold tonight\n\n\\\u003eYou eased into the white fur and dozed off\n\n\\\u003ewhen you woke the next morning, however something was off\n\n\\\u003eyou weren't resting against fur anymore\n\n\\\u003eit was soft, but not fur soft\n\n\\\u003emore like smooth, almost like skin-\n\n\\\u003eYour eyes snapped open and you looked over\n\n\\\u003eWhat you saw caused you to shout and launch out of the bed\n\n\\\u003eWhere Ivory was sleeping was a pale human woman with white lying naked\n\n\\\u003eat your outburst she groaned and sat up, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes\n\n\"Who are you!? What is the meaning of this!?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe didn't answer\n\n\\\u003eShe seemed more unamused than anything else\n\n\\\u003eAnd then she cracked an eye open\n\n\\\u003eA pink one\n\n\\\u003eWait a minute\n\n\\\u003eLong pale flowing hair, pink eyes, it was almost like she was-\n\n\\\u003eAlbino...\n\n\\\u003eYou looked down\n\n\\\u003eSure enough nestled in her lap was a telltale bump\n\n\\\u003eYou looked back up\n\n\"Ivory?\"\n\nEnd of Part 2\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe pale human didn't respond\n\n\\\u003eshe did however raise an eyebrow at having her apparent name called\n\n\\\u003eshe gave a yawn and a stretch before unceremoniously hopping up out of bed\n\n\"Wait, where are you going?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe didn't respond\n\n\\\u003eShe seemed more focused on heading for the main portion of the house\n\n\\\u003eEffectively streaking in the process\n\n\"You can't go around the house like that!\"\n\n\\\u003eStill no response\n\n\\\u003eShe wasn't even looking at you\n\n\\\u003eSomething seemed to have caught her attention\n\n\\\u003eShe had spotted the full body mirror at the front of the bedroom\n\n\\\u003eShe seemed enamored with her reflection\n\n\\\u003eor perhaps disgusted with occasional grimace she gave\n\n\\\u003eshe'd apparently never seen her human half before\n\n\\\u003eshe messed with her white strands of hair and at least once cupped her breasts before you had to avert your eyes\n\n\\\u003eMercifully it came to an end when her swollen stomach growled\n\n\"Sounds like it's time for breakfast\"\n\n\\\u003eThere was a pause as she looked down\n\n\\\u003e\"...Bekkfust\"\n\n\\\u003eYou blinked\n\n\\\u003eSo she COULD speak\n\n\"Yep, lets get you something to eat\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Bekkfust\"\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eIf it were spring or summer you'd break out the eggs\n\n\\\u003ewith winter on your door you'd have to settle for sausage and venison steaks\n\n\\\u003ethis wasn't the first time you had made breakfast around her\n\n\\\u003ebut doing so with a naked lady standing behind you was a bit...unnerving\n\n\\\u003eat least she didn't seem mad or impatient\n\n\\\u003efinally you had her plate ready and sat it on the table\n\n\\\u003eshe mimicked you sitting down in the chair\n\n\\\u003ebut the imitations stopped there as you looked down to grab your utensils then looked back up\n\n\\\u003eIvory had taken her steak in both hands and was currently gnawing on it\n\n\"Hey!\"\n\n\\\u003eShe stopped\n\n\\\u003eFor the first time she actually looked like she had legitimately messed up\n\n\\\u003efor a moment you considered trying to show her how to use a fork and knife\n\n\\\u003ebut honestly she was probably starving and eating for...well you weren't sure\n\n\"Eh, nevermind\"\n\n\\\u003eWith the tension relieved she went back to munching on her meal\n\n\\\u003ehappily swaying a little as she did so\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eBefore long breakfast was complete\n\n\\\u003eher plate was completely clear on any trace of food\n\n\"Gonna want seconds, Ivory?\"\n\n\\\u003eShe tilted her head at the last part\n\n\\\u003eshe recognized the word or at least seemed to\n\n\"Yes, that's your name\" you said pointing\n\n\\\u003eWell ok, you didn't know for sure it was her name but it's what you called her\n\n\\\u003eshe paused before pointing at herself\n\n\\\u003e\"Iiii...vooor...eee\" she parroted\n\n\"Yes!\"\n\n\\\u003eanother pause\n\n\\\u003ethen she pointed at you\n\n\"Mine?\"\n\n\\\u003eAnother headtilt\n\n\"Aaron\"\n\n\\\u003e\"...Aaaaa..rrooon\"\n\n\"Yep!\"\n\n\\\u003eFor the first time you saw a bit of a smile form on her face\n\n\"Well, I'll see about making some more-\"\n\n\\\u003e\"Aa-ron\"\n\n\\\u003eYou turned around\n\n\\\u003ewithout making a sound she had gotten up and cleared the distance from the table to you\n\n\\\u003eShe looked like she was struggling to say something but lacked the words\n\n\\\u003emade sense since she only knew two words\n\n\\\u003eRight?\n\n\\\u003eThen out of nowhere, she grabbed your hand and placed it on the pale orb that was her belly\n\n\\\u003eYou didn't have to wait long to realize the meaning\n\n\\\u003eSomething moved under your palm\n\n\\\u003eyou froze\n\n\\\u003eshe was now beaming\n\n\\\u003e\"Arr..on's\"\n\n\\\u003eYou had the goofiest slack jawed smile on your face\n\n\\\u003eHer brow furrowed a little as her mouth opened again\n\n\\\u003e\"Doooon't....want...tooo...wander...aloooone...any...more\"\n\n\\\u003eShe looked you in the eyes with her pink ones\n\n\\\u003e\"Want...to be...with...you\"\n\n\\\u003eWas she actually shying away from you?\n\n\\\u003eThis thing that you had seen shred a deer like it was paper\n\n\\\u003eYou put a hand under her chin, bringing her face back towards her\n\n\"You don't have to wander alone anymore\"\n\n\\\u003eShe looked to try and show some affection\n\n\\\u003eBut stopped when she realized that mouth open and tongue primed licking probably wasn't the \"human\" way to do so\n\n\\\u003eyou closed the gap and instead kissed her on the lips\n\n\\\u003eshe paused to process the information after you broke contact before she returned with a much more passionate one in kind\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThis time when she broke of this kiss however something was different\n\n\\\u003ewas that fur?\n\n\\\u003eAll at once you heard what sounded like bones cracking and sinew stretching as her body erupted in white fur\n\n\\\u003ein a flash the Ivory you were starting to know was replaced with the bestial one you'd been accompanied to towering over you\n\n\\\u003eDespite the transformation you just blinked\n\n\"Wait, could you have done this whole time?\"\n\n\\\u003eSurprisingly, she shook her head no\n\n\\\u003eMore over, she pointed to the empty plates on the table\n\n\\\u003eIt took you a second to piece it together\n\n\"Not without food first\"\n\n\\\u003eShe nodded\n\n\\\u003eThen out of nowhere she grabbed your handed and hurriedly guided you up towards the master bedroom\n\n\\\u003eSo much for wanting seconds\n\n\\\u003eOnce inside, she let go of your hand, doubled back and shut the door\n\n\\\u003eYou were half expecting her to lock it but it never came\n\n\\\u003einstead she darted past you and flopped onto the bed on her back\n\n\\\u003eWhat was she-?\n\n\\\u003eAnd then parted her legs\n\n\\\u003eYou were a bit taken aback\n\n\\\u003eShe looked back at you from over the display\n\n\\\u003eThere was a strange look in her eyes\n\n\\\u003eThere was anticipation there but something else too\n\n\\\u003eWas it...worry?\n\n\\\u003eAbout?\n\n\\\u003eAnd then it started to all click in your head\n\n\\\u003eYou had both more or less just confessed your love for each other\n\n\\\u003eYour first encounter was a bit of a \"one-sided\" affair\n\n\\\u003eAnd now she was trying to start over on more even footing\n\n\\\u003eOr you were entirely wrong and she just wanted a rhomp while not minding being bottom\n\n\\\u003eAfter a moment, you made your answer clean\n\n\\\u003eYou dropped your pants and closed the gap\n\n\\\u003eYou weren't sure how well you could service a werewolf\n\n\\\u003eyou grabbed her legs and hiked them up\n\n\\\u003ebut you sure as hell were going to try!\n\nEnd of Part 3\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eDespite the harsh winter life was surprisingly good\n\n\\\u003eyou had a large werewolf following you around the house at pretty much all hours\n\n\\\u003ewell trying to follow you\n\n\\\u003ethe pups were weighing her down enough that she spent a good bulk of her free time slumbering on the bed\n\n\\\u003eshe was getting near her end point\n\n\\\u003eyou knew it and she did too\n\n\\\u003eeven still there was one hang up\n\n\\\u003eevery so often you'd catch her whimpering at the door\n\n\\\u003eeven with there being a layer of snow everywhere\n\n\\\u003emaybe she was getting a little stir crazy in the house?\n\n\\\u003eyou assumed she wasn't planning to go drop the kids out in the wilderness\n\n\\\u003eyou both locked eyes\n\n\\\u003eshe was putting on her best puppy dog eyes\n\n\"You reeeeally want to go out in that?\"\n\n\\\u003eshe gave a few excited nods\n\n\\\u003eyou sighed\n\n\"Alright, let me grab my gloves\"\n\n\\\u003eExcited tail wagging\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou never thought you'd see a wolf act like a puppy in the snow\n\n\\\u003eNevermind a werewolf\n\n\\\u003eand yet here you were\n\n\\\u003eWatching Ivory rolling around in the white snow like it was flour more than the biting cold it was to you\n\n\\\u003ea thing that you had seen eviscerate a deer in seconds\n\n\\\u003eit was a bit jarring to say the least\n\n\\\u003eshe wiggled flat on her back against the snow for a minute before she stopped moving\n\n\\\u003etentatively you approached\n\n\\\u003esurely she wasn't taking a nap out here\n\n\\\u003ejust as you close the gap enough to notice her eyes were still open she flung an arm up and tagged you in the face with a clump of snow\n\n\\\u003eyou recoiled as she let out an excited yelp and rolled back over onto her hands and feet\n\n\\\u003eyou both had a stare down\n\n\\\u003ecould you bring yourself to retaliate against your pregnant werewolf\n\n\\\u003eshe threw another glob of snow at you\n\n\\\u003eyes, yes you could\n\n\\\u003eyou leaned down and started rolling a snowball\n\n\\\u003eanother yelp and she started to bolt\n\n\\\u003eshe didn't get far as you pelted her in the side\n\n\\\u003eshe immediately pivoted directions and was now barreling towards you\n\n\\\u003euh oh\n\n\\\u003eyou quickly rolled another smaller snowball and tossed it\n\n\\\u003eshe dodged to the right and slashed a hand into the snow and launched it upwards and she continued lumbering forwards\n\n\\\u003ea moment later you were both point blank and she pounced you into the snow\n\n\\\u003eyou both stared at each other for a moment panting\n\n\\\u003euntil, she licked you on the nose\n\n\\\u003eyou both smiled at each other\n\n\\\u003euntil a noise off to the side caught her attention\n\n\\\u003eyou looked over to you right and went wide eyed\n\n\\\u003esomeone was watching you two\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eIt was one of the neighbors from down the road\n\n\\\u003ehe was staring in abject horror as the two of you stared back\n\n\\\u003edid he think Ivory was trying to maul you?\n\n\\\u003ewithout a word or warning the man turned and bolted\n\n\\\u003eIvory immediately hopped off you and went to chase after him\n\n\\\u003ethe snarl escaping her showing her intent\n\n\\\u003eyou scrambled to stand upright\n\n\"Ivory! No!\"\n\n\\\u003eShe skidded to a halt and looked back at you\n\n\\\u003eA worried look in her eyes\n\n\\\u003eStill, you held firm\n\n\\\u003eYou weren't going to let her be whatever the monster that man thought she was\n\n\\\u003eslowly she came back towards you\n\n\\\u003ewhen you did you rubbed the side of her head\n\n\"It'll be ok\" you assured her\n\n\\\u003eshe rested her head against your thigh\n\n\\\u003eyou looked back up towards where the man ran off to down the road\n\n\\\u003eat least that's what you were telling yourself\n\n\\\u003ewith your snowball fight and outdoor activities more or less concluded the two of you went back inside\n\n\\\u003eyou hung up your snow gear while Ivory shook off any remaining snow that clung to her fur\n\n\\\u003eyou tried to make some apple cider and read\n\nthat evening but something felt off\n\n\\\u003eIvory was curled up by the chair next to you\n\n\\\u003eShe seemed on edge too\n\n\\\u003eWas it what happened outside?\n\n\\\u003eSomething else?\n\n\\\u003eYou scratched the top of her head and her ears\n\n\\\u003eshe groaned and nuzzled your hand\n\n\\\u003ethe moment was shattered however by the sound of shouting outside\n\n\\\u003eIvory's head shot up as you stood up\n\n\\\u003eyou looked out the nearest window\n\n\\\u003eyour eyes went wide\n\n\\\u003ethere was a small mob in front of your house\n\n\\\u003etorches, pitchforks and all\n\n\\\u003e\"Kill the beast! Burn the heretic!\"\n\n\\\u003eOh no\n\n\\\u003eYou backed away from the window\n\n\\\u003eIvory took one look out the window then back at you and whined\n\n\\\u003eyour brow furrowed\n\n\\\u003eyou had to keep her and the pups safe\n\n\\\u003eyou rushed to the closet in the master bedroom\n\n\\\u003eyou pulled out your musket your powder bag, bullets, and hatchet\n\n\\\u003eyou readied by the window\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou hesitated for a moment\n\n\\\u003ecould you really bring yourself to kill your fellow man?\n\n\\\u003eyou got your answer when a brick wrapped in flaming cloth came crashing through the window rolling past the two of you as Ivory dodge out of the way with a yelp\n\n\\\u003eYes, yes you could\n\n\\\u003eYou took aim\n\n\\\u003ethe hammer clicked down for a second before the bang rang out through the house\n\n\\\u003eYou struck one of the men standing to the left of the mob knocking off his top hat and sending him flat on his back into the snow\n\n\\\u003eThere was no turning back now\n\n\\\u003eThe remaining five shouted as they started lighting and throwing more bricks\n\n\\\u003eyou tried to reload your musket as fast as you could while Ivory was trying to put out the fire behind you with one of the couch pillows\n\n\\\u003eyou heard more windows breaking around the house as they threw their improvised immolators across the length of your home\n\n\\\u003ethere was no way you could stop it now\n\n\\\u003eYou finished your reload and pointed the rifle out the window and down\n\n\\\u003ethe remaining 5 men were gone\n\n\\\u003eyou blinked before noticing the front door was forced open\n\n\\\u003ethey got inside during the commotion!\n\n\\\u003eYou backed up and hurried down the hall and for the stairs\n\n\\\u003eyou rounded the corner and looked down to see someone pointing a rifle up at you\n\n\\\u003eyou went to back up before a powerful claw yanked up backwards\n\n\\\u003ethe shot rang out and struck a few inches where you just were\n\n\\\u003eyou didn't have time to thank Ivory and you immediately shot around the corner and returned the gesture in kind to the man that shot at you\n\n\\\u003eonly there was no werewolf to yank him behind cover and he crumpled by the stairs\n\n\\\u003e4 left\n\n\\\u003eYou weren't going to have time to reload\n\n\\\u003eanother was already coming out of the kitchen entranceway\n\n\\\u003ea white blur shot over your shoulder down the stairs, and landed on the man with enough force you swore you felt foundations of the house shake\n\n\\\u003eyou rushed down the stairs as she tore into him\n\n\\\u003ehatchet at the ready\n\n\\\u003e3 left\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou knew there had to be more right behind the one Ivory was currently tearing into\n\n\\\u003eyou didn't have time to think\n\n\\\u003eyou bolted around the entrance way\n\n\\\u003eHatchet raised high\n\n\\\u003ethe poor bastard around the door didn't even have time to fully process what was happening\n\n\\\u003eyou brought the axe down on his head full force with a sickening crack\n\n\\\u003ehis body seized up for a second before going limp\n\n\\\u003eyou shoved you boot into his chest before using the combined force of you kicking him and his own weight falling over to free your embedded axe from his head\n\n\\\u003e2\n\n\\\u003eyou looked up the last two were in front of you\n\n\\\u003eone already had his rifle up\n\n\\\u003eyou went to bring up your hatchet to throw it but it was too late\n\n\\\u003ebut he wasn't aiming at you\n\n\\\u003ethe shot went off but you never felt the impact of the slug\n\n\\\u003einstead you heard something much worse\n\n\\\u003eYou heard Ivory cry out\n\n\\\u003eyou snapped your head around\n\n\\\u003eall you saw was her hop up the stairs\n\n\\\u003etrailing blood behind her\n\n\\\u003eyou shot a deathglare at the man that fired the shot\n\n\\\u003ewith a roar that could of matched Ivory's you charged forward\n\n\\\u003ethe poor bastard thinking he could somehow reload fast enough was fumbling with his rifle\n\n\\\u003elooking up and down between it and you before you slashed out at his throat with the axe sending out a font of blood\n\n\\\u003ea searing hit your left shoulder as the final stabbed you the shoulder with a saber causing you to drop your axe\n\n\\\u003ehe spun you around and pinned you against a wall by the stove\n\n\\\u003eyou tried to think but your brain was being bombarded with signals of pain and rage\n\n\\\u003e\"When I'm done with you, I'll skin her alive\"\n\n\\\u003eThat's it\n\n\\\u003eLooking over at the stove you grabbed the cast iron skillet with your right hand and slung your whole body back as hard as your adrenaline-fueled body could allow with one hand\n\n\\\u003ethe sound that resonated through the room was a combination of your shoulder muscles being cut, the deafening sound of metal clanging against his face, and the whole side of his jaw becoming pulverize\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eThe man flew backwards and collapsed in a heap\n\n\\\u003ewas he dead?\n\n\\\u003eyou were about to make sure\n\n\\\u003eyou picked up your axe\n\n\\\u003eyou stood over his body\n\n\\\u003eyou raised your axe and\n\n\\\u003ea wail from upstairs completely broke your train of thought\n\n\\\u003edropping all pretense of revenge\n\n\\\u003eyou retraced your steps as fast as you could\n\n\\\u003esmoke and fires were starting to build throughout the house now\n\n\\\u003eas you reached the stairs you brain passively noted the man you should earlier was gone\n\n\\\u003eyou reached the top of the stairs, nearly slipping on Ivory's blood a few times\n\n\\\u003eyou made a mad dash for the master bedroom\n\n\\\u003ethe smoke burning your lungs barely registering to you\n\n\\\u003ebut something else did\n\n\\\u003eat the entrance to your room was one of the men\n\n\\\u003estanding over a curled-up Ivory\n\n\\\u003edespite clearly bleeding out he had his rifle raised ready to fire down on her\n\n\\\u003eyou closed the gap and drove the axe into his back causing him to cry out\n\n\\\u003ehe dropped his rifle, trying to reach back and pull the tool lodged in his back, but it was fruitless\n\n\\\u003eeventually you yanked it out, causing him to fall over to the right\n\n\\\u003ehe rolled over onto his back, letting you get a good look at his face\n\n\\\u003eit was the man that saw the two of you playing out in the snow\n\n\\\u003ethe man you tried to spare\n\n\\\u003eand this is how he repaid you\n\n\\\u003eby trying to destroy everything you ever had or cared about\n\n\\\u003eyou raised axed above your head\n\n\\\u003etime to repay the kindness\n\n\\\u003eyou drove the axe down into his face\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eYou stood there for a moment, trying to catch your breath after everything for a moment\n\n\\\u003euntil the sound of one of the burning wooden beams collapsing reminded you that you didn't have such a luxury\n\n\\\u003eyou knelt down in front of Ivory to assess her injury and froze dead\n\n\\\u003eThe shot to her shoulder was healed, that was the last thing on your mind now\n\n\\\u003enestled in the crook of her arm were three pups\n\n\\\u003eeven still, she looked to be in pain and unresponsive to you\n\n\\\u003ea quick glance between her legs and the answer became apparently\n\n\\\u003ethe four was on the way out at that very moment\n\n\\\u003ewasting no time, you scooted over and helped her deliver the fourth and final pup into the world\n\n\\\u003ea boy\n\n\\\u003eshe was quick to scoop up and clean the whimpering thing\n\n\\\u003eyou sat there bewildered for a moment despite everything you had just gone through\n\n\\\u003eThis was your family; these were your kids in front of you\n\n\\\u003eyour...wife?\n\n\\\u003eIvory finally regarded you properly\n\n\\\u003eyou stroked the side of her face with your right hand\n\n\\\u003etrying to figure out the right words for a minute, you finally sighed\n\n\"I know you said you didn't want to wander anymore, but-\"\n\n\\\u003ethe sound of another beam falling interrupted you\n\n\"I don't think I belong here anymore...\"\n\n\\\u003eAnd with that, you hand level with her mouth signaling your intent\n\n\\\u003eshe looked down, then up at you, then down, then back up wider eyed as realization sunk in\n\n\\\u003eyou gave a nod, certain of your decision\n\n\"I have to be their for you,\"\n\n\\\u003eyou looked down at the pups\n\n\"for them. This is the only way\"\n\n\\\u003eshe hesitated for a moment, but then reared back\n\n\\\u003eand bit your hand\n\nEnd of Part 4\n\n  \n\n\\\u003eNo one was ever sure what really happened at the estate\n\n\\\u003eone day Mr.Thompson had come in shouting about the local bachelor practicing demon craft, rallied five other menfolk to \"purge the evil\", and the next day people come to find the estate completely burned to ash with only Mr. Morris' body outside with a .58 caliber gunshot wound to his head\n\n\\\u003eFive bodies were recovered from the ruins\n\n\\\u003eThree were positively identified but two were too damage by the fire and one was mangled beyond recognition by some unknown means\n\n\\\u003ewhether the accused bachelor's body was in some collapsed part of the estate yet discovered or elsewhere is yet unknown\n\n  \n\nEpilogue\u0026nbsp;\n\n\\\u003eThe winter was still trying to hold its grip, but it was slowly waning over the past few weeks\n\n\\\u003eIvory cold feel the faintest bit of spring warmth starting to creep into the cave's depths along with the morning sun\n\n\\\u003eshe stretched out with a yawn but not too much\n\n\\\u003edidn't want to wake the pups\n\n\\\u003ethey were growing steady\n\n\\\u003etwo boys and two girls\n\n\\\u003eone had inherited the white fur of her mother\n\n\\\u003ethe rest were mostly brown furred like their father\n\n\\\u003espeaking of...\n\n\\\u003eher ears perked up at the sound of something being dragged through the snow\n\n\\\u003esure enough a brown furred werewolf lumbered through the entrance\n\n\\\u003edragging a deer behind him\n\n\\\u003eshe blinked\n\n\\\u003ethat was the first big thing he'd managed to catch by himself\n\n\\\u003eonce he was out of the sun she got a better look at him\n\n\\\u003ehe was a specimen alright\n\n\\\u003eeven in human form but more so now that he was a werewolf\n\n\\\u003emuscles rippling under skin and fur\n\n\\\u003ebut honestly that wasn't the feature that always caught her eyes\n\n\\\u003ein fact, it was his own eyes\n\n\\\u003ethey were completely unchanged from his human form\n\n\\\u003ethose same soft green eyes\n\n\\\u003ehe set the deer down beside him\n\n\\\u003ereaching up, she expressed her gratitude by giving him a kiss on the cheek\n\n\\\u003eshe didn't know something so big could look so flustered\n\n\\\u003eshe smiled\n\n\\\u003eyep, she did know how to pick em\n\n  \n\n  \n  \n\n"}