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As long as he's out of commision, I don't care.

You connect, but it's not with his neck like you were aiming for.  He moves at the last second, and your teeth connect with the upper part of his front right leg.  

You're admittedly a little dissapointed - you would have liked to see if Animal Planet was lying to you or not after all these years - but you're still fighting for your life, so you quickly bite down as hard as you can until you feel a satisfying crack and taste blood on your tongue.  

Your lunge caught him by surprise, which was good, and seriously wounded him, which was even better, but had the negative side effect of putting you within reach of his teeth.  Which was less than good.  Even as you hear the crack and the consequential whining and growling from your victim, you feel a sharp pain as he strikes back, leaving what feels like a very bad gash in your right side.  

You release your bite and jump backwards as best you can, but it hurts.  You can see blood out of the corner of your right eye, dripping down your fur.  But the pool of blood around your opponent seems to be much larger, and growing steadily.  You must've hit a major artery or something.  

Now you're enraged, but you know for a fact that your enemy is in worse shape than you. He favors the leg you snapped but manages to turn and face you.  Time to plan your next attack - It doesn't seem he'll give you the information you want just yet.  Or maybe he might?  It can't hurt to ask.  

"Are you ready to help me out, or do I have to finish you off?"

The wolf hesitates, but finally responds, "That was a bad move.  Now we're both going to die, me a wolf, and you a bitch.  I would've helped you!  But your scent was just so enticing...  I couldn't help myself."  

<Okay>, you think to yourself, <that last bit was a little disturbing.  But he can't really have meant that seriously.  After all, a bitch is female.>  "What the hell are you talking about!? I'm male!"

"You were certainly male when you kicked me in the face earlier--" 

<Damn. I was kinda hoping he might've forgotten about that one.>

"--but check for yourself if you don't believe me."

You give him an evil look and back away a bit.  But, inspite of the fact that it can't be true - and you certainly don't want it to be - it would explain a few odd sensations you had recently.  You give him another evil glare and turn your head as best you can to look at your underbelly.  You can't see over your chest from this angle, as it bulges outward a bit, and you can't see the rise of a sheath, but something you do see frightens you - little red bumps.  

<Oh God.  Male dogs don't have nipples. >

Frantically, you roll over so you can extend your neck up and get a full view of your crotch. It hurts as your wound contacts the cement, but what you see hurts more.  Totally smooth - except for a small hole, almost out of sight, from which you now pee.   You let out a painful whine.  <Goddamnit, why?!  Wierd shit like this is only supposed to happen to you on Tuesdays!>

Other revelations are even more frightening, hoewever - that flustered feeling, the blush, and most of all that lick.  That wasn't your butt he was licking.    You shudder visibly,  thinking about the remark that the other wolf made a few minutes ago, and shift your weight to roll back onto your stomach and stand up.  The pain is another reminder that you aren't the only wolf here, and that the other is male.

When you don't see him immediately, metnal alarm bells suddenly go off, and you look around frantically.  The other wolf is on his side, licking his leg and whining softly to himself.  You sigh audibly, which catches his attention.  He gets up.  

"Our first order of business should be getting us both cleaned up.  You don't want to die a wolf, and even if I can feel that my wound is already starting to heal, you can bet your fuzzy ass I don't wanna hav'ta live in fear of being raped and getting pregnant."

"Well then, queen bitch--" you bare your teeth at him at that, "--what do you recommend we do now?"

 

 

 

 

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