A Wasted Wolf

His mouth stretches into a wide, lopsided smile. He throws his arms up and bellows "Hey! S'my big, cuddly friend! C'm here!"

When it becomes obvious that you aren't going to, he drops his arms and weaves across the room. He's having trouble balancing, and his eyes seem glassy. On the way, he trips over his own tail and careens into you, sending you both sprawling on the floor.

"Oops!"

He manages to pull himself up a little, slipping once or twice. On his hands and knees, he props you against the wall and then gives you a massive bearhug, practically burying himself in your blubber. "You're all fat" he mumbles, then giggles stupidly, breathing alcohol all over you.

You are stunned. Fred is off his face!

Written by Lupine

Fred falls asleep
You get angry

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