One more step to the darker side
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As if he wasn’t already sick of smelling like a wolf, as if he was sick of playing a stereo-typical happy go lucky coyote on a mission, he could smell her. The white she wolf that brushed him off at the borders to the golden she wolf. However, Rojo could care less who really had greeted him that faithful day. He had done what he said he was going to do, he spent his two days in the pack and left. The coyote wolf male didn’t need help seeing him-self out of the pack lands. He meant to keep his promise to the pack land, and the members just as a good boy should have.

The male turned around he wanted to snarl, he wanted to run her back into her pack lands by nipping at her legs; she was tall enough upon them four white limbs that he could take some meat off with one of his nips. Though he knew that if that fifthly land was where he decided to call home, that he would want her to believe that he was a half way descent being. He smiled that charming little smile that he gave her that very first day as if she was the only one alive, and the only one around that mattered to him.

”Why hello Kiara, You are looking as pretty as the freshly fallen snow that has been untouched by any one, and as radiant as the full moon upon that night of the snow.” The male spoke smoothly to her as he dipped his head toward the female. He was not sure what would be polite when greeting a pack member out in neutral lands.

Sitting down he looked over to her, ”Come sit down beside me, we can keep each other warm.” He offered to her as the sick thought of being next to a wolf again churned his stomach. He had just gotten that tainting smell free of his coat; he really did not want to have to spend a few days trying to strip that horrid smell from his naturally inviting coyote smell. Rojo did not want her anywhere near him, but here she was. The stupid bitch was going to die, and he was going to make it slow and painful. Oh how he hated every single blessed second of playing this Romeo that he had made up to win her trust. It had worked, but he hated it.

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