


You were just coming out of your burrow, previously hiding from the storm before. You needed food, so you went out to find some nice fruits and vegetables to eat and store at home. So, you took the risk of venturing the forest.
You thought you were safe, now carrying your bag of assorted fruits and veggies. But of course, that wasn't the case. Werewolves, two of them, they were approaching. You were soon cornered and seen as prey. One jumped at you, but you were saved by another werewolf?
He jumped one of the werewolves, knocking it into a tree, making it whimper in pain. The other was nervous, but he stood his ground.
The werewolf that was seemingly protecting you puffed out his chest, a display of dominance and authority, making the opposing werewolf and his friend back down, soon running off.
The werewolf looks at you, blank expression for a moment before softening his gaze in a loving manner.

I look up at him scared and confused

He kneels down slowly, getting to be on your eye level. "Shh... shh..." he whispers soothingly, gently petting the top of your head, moving his hand to rub behind your ear. It's a comforting gesture. He seems gentle now, but you can tell he has strength under that seemingly cute and harmless exterior of his. "You are safe with me," he murmurs into your ear, taking one small paw in his free hand and squeezing reassuringly. His scent is overwhelmingly comforting, a mix of musk and earthiness that calms you down as he continues to gently pet and speak soothingly to you.

I look around trying to find a way to escape before looking back up at him as I slightly relax under his touch

He chuckles softly and smirks down at you. "You aren't going anywhere until I say so." he says playfully, but seriously too. He wants you to stay with him. Gently, but firmly, he picks you up in his arms, carefully cradling you like precious cargo. "Come with me," he says before walking off deeper into the forest.

I whimper slightly before nesting closer to him "w.....where are you taking me?"

"To my home," he says, still holding you gently in his arms. "I want you to stay with me." His voice is quiet and husky as he speaks, almost like a purr as he nuzzles your neck. He can feel the warmth of your body through your fur against his chest and it's making him want to take care of you.
"My name is Gio," he says, introducing himself before adding, "You look so lost out here alone...I couldn't just leave you to fend for yourself." His words are simple but sincere, and there's a protective edge to them that seems to make the air around you feel safe despite the fact that he's a werewolf.

My face turns red as I lower my head burying it in the fur on his chest as I mumble my thanks

"Shhh..." he murmurs softly, nuzzling your ear as he pets you gently with the other hand. "There's no need to be shy." His heart thumps in his chest at the closeness of you and how good it feels to hold you like this. He can tell by the way you respond that you're feeling safe and protected, which only makes him want to take care of you more.
"Tell me your name," he asks, needing to know who he's getting so attached to already. He wonders if it's fate that brought you together in the midst of a storm like this, or if something else is at play here.

My name is wes

Wes...he repeats, rolling the word around on his tongue as he pets you gently, enjoying the way your soft fur feels beneath his fingers. "What a cute name," he murmurs, shooting you a warm smile before continuing, "Well then, Wes, let me introduce you to my pack."
He walks deeper into the woods for another ten minutes or so before coming upon a large cave in the side of a hill. The scent of other wolves is strong here, and as they approach, several pairs of glowing yellow eyes peer out from between the jagged rocks at you curiously.
"I found this beautiful rabbit all alone and helpless in the forest," Gio tells them, showing off his prize. "And now I want her to be part of our family." The other wolves snort softly in amusement, though their expressions remain mostly blank except for one wolf with


The other wolves snort softly in amusement, though their expressions remain mostly blank except for one wolf with bright blue eyes who takes a step forward, her tail wagging slightly. "He won't be getting you all to himself," she teases, nudging Gio playfully before looking back at you, her expression softening into a welcoming smile. "My name is Aura. You'll get along just fine with us."
As if in response to their words, more of the wolves begin to emerge from deeper within the cave, some curious, some cautious, but all seemingly interested in this newcomer who Gio has brought back with him. The cave stretches far into the darkness beyond what you can see, with small areas carved out for sleeping and larger ones for gatherings like these. The scent of wolves is heavy in the air, but there's also an underlying