The sly wolf
The shepard knew not, what was to come, the wolf cloaked in his disguise.
The Wolf's Ire
Limbs lengthened, bones moved and muscles tightened as her body took on more and more lupine aspects. her auburn-grey fur spread in a wave over her entire body, growing with the tail that extended from her abdomen.
Wolf's Howl
#3 of poems this is a poem about wolves. inspiration struck me one night so i typed my thoughts out. artwork by avisk on furaffinity. wolf's howl * * * forests deep and mountains wide listen to the wolf's drifting howl.
The Dragon and The Wolf
Darius also came here often to just watch the wolf go about his business. he knew he fancied the wolf but he was way too shy to even admit that aloud so instead he kept it a secret in his own mind. he knew the wolfs name too.
The Golden Wolf
There, as he'd hoped, was the magic wolf, trapped in a cage the husky had cleverly set to fall. the wolf was magnificent. he was twice as large as any normal wolf and he ran on all four legs.
Wolf Shorts
The big wolf cooed, cornering his prey.
To Feed a Wolf
Also figured it'd be fair to let the wolves be the pred for once since i have been having them be the punching bag so far for my introducing stories i am working on. random short story thing nothing major really also random fox and wolf.
The Wolf on the Island
There was the wolf on the island.
the wolf and the hunter
The wolf and the hunter by: seb - 1. i run through the forest on all fours - 2. i stop and smell rabbits and bores - 3. i hear a lone twig snap - 4. but i hear the call of the pack - 5. soon i hear the hunter - 6. hiding among the lumber - 7.
Feeding the Wolf
The reason for this is it had always embarrassed the wolf.
"I'm a Wolf!"
Owen, just having reached adulthood, was your average lupine looking to find his place in the world: thinking of going into a post-graduate degree, planning on moving out, wondering whether he was more attracted to males or females.
Not Safe For Wolf
The wolf snorted. not ironic. more like ridiculous. wasn't he supposed to know what to do about stuff like this, as a 'psychologist'? "how does it make you feel, being unable to pick yourself up?" the wolf growled to himself, mocking. "being powerless?