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The enormous expanse, which was mostly hidden by trees and vegetation, was shrouded in the moon's glorious brightness. The earthen dirt was shrouded in an opaque fog that gave it a foreboding appearance, and the cool breeze rustled the yellow leaves, producing a faint, whisper-like sound.
Heavy treads were heard against the soil before a violent thud echoed through the once-quiet night as a wolf crashed into the bark of a dead tree. The dandelion-colored creature grunted in agony as red blood spurted from its flank.
It struggles ahead in search of a secure haven where it can mend itself. Sadly, despite its best attempts, its limbs started to shake and collapse. It let out another shrill howl, as if it was angry at itself for being such a sissy.
It was an Alpha, fucking damn it!
Scarlet irises blink slowly as dark specks lazily scour its vision. The lycanthrope refuses sleep despite its form remaining imperturbably still on where it lays. It became harder for the animal to breathe as it struggled to maintain its sentience, and more blood stained the grass underneath it.
It hoicked its head in trepidation when the battered wolf caught the sound of footsteps. It wasn’t alone, someone is here.
A brunette lass dressed in dark pink robes and an obsidian crooked on her head comes into view. She held a besom in one hand and a dazzling lantern in the other. The aroma of Jasmine and Pumpkin reaches its nose, with underlying tones of unknown compounds. The fire began to tingle within its guts, which confused the Lycanthrope even more. The beast moves away from the witch.
A Wicca?
This Wicca is odd; special. It knows so. The heat on its belly reprobates to go away and the voice in its head—subdued it may be, started to grow distinct and sonorous.
"No need to be afraid, Little One." She whispers in an emollient approach, her speech sounding like a song, a smile full of warmth on her countenance. "I'm here to help. Sleep."
The Lycanthrope's eyes became heavy, and a voice in its head yelled, Mate!
"Hey, Katsuki, when have you realized that you had feelings for me? Was it back at that time?" A witch lass prods, a beam on her lips.
The blond shape-shifter sneers. "Be quiet, Round Face."
She blinks. "E-Eh?! But, Katsuki!!! I'm curious—! "
He lets out a growl. He pulled her in by the waist and silenced her protests with a kiss.