Decisions

You scratch him behind the ears. You felt bad. "Brighten up," you say. "Actually, your fur is kind of soft." He looks at you and smiles. "Thank you," he said. "I'm Fred." "I'm -your name-," you reply. "Can you kinda scratch over to the left?" Fred asked. You scratch him over to the left and he lays his head in your lap, sound asleep within seconds, purring loudly. You smile. The wolf was very soft, he wasn't fat, he had a lot of fur. His purring went along with his deep breaths. You couldn't help but like him. He was a nice guy and now his life is shattered. Fred's ears flopped and it was official he was asleep. He shared so much with you, it was touching. Then, because you felt bad, not that you were gay (you weren't), you kissed him on the head, put your head on his, and fell asleep.

You wake. You quickly remember what happened the previous night. You take Fred into your house and put him on the couch. "He's cute as a wolf when he sleeps," you think. You make breakfast for him, the smell of bacon woke Fred up. He yawned, "That was the best sleep I've in ages." After breakfast, you two sit on the couch and watch TV. "I've been thinking," Fred said. "We have two options. Either we break in tonight and change me back, or I change you into a female wolf to pose as me." You thought for a moment.

Written by Gabe

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