pulling the trigger

[Andrezej Lykoi]

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03

1910 H

The cruel pup had no desire to stalk them to their home territory and, while it may have been insightful or otherwise beneficial to do so, he didn't want to leave this beach in case another wolf came along who would not run to her a bigger wolf for assistance. He simply sneered at them as they passed, lips curling up over well-exposed teeth, as the boy's bristled hackles remained at arms. They stayed this way until the pair was out of sight, until he did settle down and turn his lifeless, cold gaze out over the crashing waves.

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