A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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A Wolf in Sheep's Skin
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Draven
I'm Your Worst Nightmare Dressed as your Day Dream
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She stood, ignoring the pain upon her face and responded to all that he had said. ‘Master you speak as if your life is over after this female's death. You are stronger and more intelligent then that. And if you find no interest in male pups then the group could merely execute them.’ Draven narrowed his lids – wondered what interest she had in all of this. “I do not mean that I will be content to die once Halina is dead, but should I die after she is dead, I would die contently. The two are similar but very different. I would not look for death willingly, but I have no capability to be fully happily until I see her lifeless corpse at my feet, and bathe in her blood. As for this harem you are incessantly bringing up, what part would you play in all of this? What could you gain from having me raise up such a group?” He found her intriguing, as much as he could find anything intriguing… especially considering that she was willing to destroy her own pups should they be of the wrong gender. A mother’s bond to her son was said to be like no other, but this fae promised that it would be different.

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