A ashen and charcoal paw is sat carefully next to three others. the body of this creature is a inch or so behind the border. she lays her haunches down, and waits silently. throwing a paranoid glance about her she waits. then, when she can take it no longer she throws her head back and howls, quietly, but loud enough to be heard by someone listening. she shrinks down and glances about herself. navy orbs catch a movement, and she growls to show it that she knows its there. she bends down and licks her stomach, which is blown up with pups, how many, shes not sure. remembering the event quite clearly she shrinks lower.
she had been wandering about this new land she had found, when a brujo came up behind her. she was in heat, and new to this land. she stopped, and bent her head down to lap at the cool water. the male mounted her, and ran off. she was paranoid, and scared ever sense. she had caught one look at his pelt, it was black and crimson, and he had cuts, and scars all over him. she hoped that the male wouldn't come back. even though she had hoped he did. all through out the time she was in heat, he'd sneak into her den, mount her, then run away. once she tried to cut her belly open but he showed up, and attacked her growling and telling her that he'd kill her if she did. she had his pups, and he took them away from her.
later, when the pups were adults, he brought them to her, and raped them in front of her, the only male of her litter raped her this time, with the father looking on in a approval. she ran away, the inbred pups in her, later she cut her stomach and killed them. but when she saw the brujo again he looked angry. he brought forth a beautiful wolf, he was black, crimson, white, brown and even blond. the brujo whom she had known for years now forced her into a den, where they took turns raping her. she now carries the babes in her stomach. but this time, she hopes that she can teach them to be normal.
with a growl, she broke from her memory. glancing around she thought she saw black and crimson, but in he next second it was gone. a scar from the last rape was placed on her back, left side. the beautiful male had cut her and hurt her while he raped her. she shrunk back once again and waited for the alpha to come. then she hears the alpha howl for all who want to join to come. she runs as fast as she can, her legs pushing her faster and faster.
she races into the clearing, and sees all of the wolves. luckily there was no crimson and charcoal wolves. she spotted the alpha. with a whimper she laid on her belly and crawled forward to his paws. she looks up at him, and whimpers slightly. she whimpers to the alpha. My name is Howare, may I join you, sir? she whimpers once more, and rolls over her jaw pulling back to show her jugular, and her stomach.
......female....adult....no mate......pregnant.....no pack......Faerie.......
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