Wolf Unleashed

have stayed deep in the forest for a while sleeping in the cave for winter.

I woke just a few nights ago from hibernation, and for days Ive been on the hunt, feasting, gathering strength after my long winter sleep, but staying closer than usual to my den. It was a long winter; I can tell by how weak I felt. And I felt like I woke up too early. Yet, it was later than it should be. It made no sense, but I just followed my nose and hunted, feasted, and then today, it hit me.

When I woke up, I couldn understand my actions. Why did I remain close to town and why was I feeling so strange, until the scent hit me?

I have been chasing that scent since then. Its been confusing. Nothing made sense to me anymore unless I get to the origin of this mysterious scent.

I need to find her.

Seeing her now, it all makes sense. I like how she looks.

The sight of her face does an unimaginable thing to my body. But she looks super frightened.

I need to get her calm. I need to get at her so I can cover her with my body, let her inhale my scent so shell learn it, so shell know that when Im near her shes safe. So shell know the scent of her mate.

Shes got beautiful red hair, the color of blood and her eyelashes are long. She isn tall but her legs are long and beautiful. She has pert breasts.

She reminds me of how I imagined the fairies in the stories Uncle Clint would read me when I was a boy about little shapely fairies that would flit around at dusk. I never saw one, but painted one from my vision of what they might look like. If that painting is still in the house somewhere, I want to see it… see if it resembles her.

I need her. This is what brought me close to the town today. This was why I was thinking halfway between wolf and man.

I caught her fragrance from her miles away but I didn smell her alone.

Id woken far too early to hunt, though ravenous and restless until my nose twitched with interest like never before, sending me in aimless circles for what felt like an eternity until I was hit with the onslaught of her scent.

Every sensation in my body became sensitive. all my fur stood on end as I tried to process the feelings but it made no sense.

AFTER FINALLY picking up her tracks, I grew angrier. It was driving me insane because she wasn alone.

I picked up several aromas around her so I tried to change but the wolf wouldn let me and I didn want to put her in danger.

It takes time to adjust after not shifting for a year, but I know its been more than two years, more than four I think. How would I even know? I never counted days as a wolf. This is why my brain is hazy with confusion.

Something has changed in her.

She seems scared.

The moon was strange tonight. Too large. Too close. Instinct told me it had been altered. Based on the proximity of her scent, it shouldve taken no time to find her. Uncle Clint once told me that sometimes witches interfered with things. Sometimes they made the road lead to new places.

and they trapped you where they needed you to stay so that they could complete some purpose either for you or despise you.

The night takes me back on memory lane when uncle Clint is in one of his bad moods. He was mostly drunk on those nights. I would listen, let him speak though his words often didn make sense, and then leave him be. Most times when I asked questions, his answers were non-answers, or he grew frantic and didn answer at all.

When her scent moved too far away, I was confused for a time but finally, the haze of confusion lifted enough for me to surmise that she got into a car and left.

I hadn set eyes on her yet at that stage but knew the scent of cars and knew the scent of this particular car, already having had its imprint on me, but tracking that scent isn as easy as tracking a person or prey.

I got dizzy from the onslaught of emotion I was feeling which meant I lost time and the car scent.

When the scent got stronger as I scoured while tracking the car, my nose to the ground, finally, the fragrance picked up in intensity and got not only stronger, but the onslaught of the strength of her aroma was so powerful that it disoriented me and because of that, the car struck me.